We arrived here Tuesday afternoon. The temporary entry was a little weird. A guy in an overcoat just started taking our bags from our Uber, and he had no uniform or name tag on. We just got a bag tag, that doesn't even list the number of bags on it.

Elevator up to the 4th floor, and a bit of a schlep to checkin. They were painting nearby, and I started to get a headache immediately. Two people working, so a 5 minute wait or so.

Nice checkin agent. Got a 23rd floor room, with Eiffel Tower view, much to the delight of the family. Remarked that we got a "great" rate.

The room is tight, but functional. It got fairly hot in the afternoon. The bathroom is even tighter, with the toilet in a bit of a cubby. It does have a handheld sprayer for the toilet, which is nice.

The bed is quite comfortable. Nice duvet, which helps at night once the room cooled down. Small fridge, barely big enough for our whole roasted chicken from Auchon to fit in.

Bags were delivered quickly, and a gentleman set up the sofabed for my little monster.

We missed evening cocktails as we were tired, and didn't feel like dragging ourselves downstairs, between 6-9pm.

The Hyatt website said the property had "self laundry", but here it just seems to mean they'll pick it up and send it out. The wife hates to have dirty clothes about, so I guess we'll have to find a lavarie nearby. Google shows 2 places within 500m.