We had the opportunity for a free lift to Montreal, and as a McGill graduate, I couldn't resist the chance to return to Montreal with my mom and relive the great weekends we used to share there. I chose this hotel based on the location and the price. In retrospect, I should have paid $100 more and had a more carefree weekend. I knew we'd be arriving pretty late, so I called the day of and spoke to a lady at the front desk to confirm that they wouldn't give away our room (I had also made a note in the initial reservation). We arrived to finding out our room HAD been given away and the guy at the front desk grunted to us that he would have to struggle to find us a room. 20 minutes later, he was swiping our keys when a big group of young men came out of the elevator and complained that the elevator was shaking (very reassuring!). We finally made it to our room on the 15th floor, which was a smoking room, and it smelled really bad. The bed cover was extremely stained. The bathtub was not clean. There were spiders on the windows. I felt horrible having dragged my mom back to Montreal to take her to this hell hole. To make matters room, at 2:30 in the morning we could hear a man knocking on doors and whistling in the hallway. We initially thought it was a creep going around knocking on strangers doors, but by 4:30 we realized we were on the 18 year old hormonal party floor. We weren't sure if we were in a youth hostel or a brothel! I did not fall asleep until 7:30 in the morning and we got up at 9:00 to start our only full day in Montreal. That morning I went down and complained and tried to have our room changed. The man at the front desk said that we should come back at 7:00pm, once people had checked out and more rooms were available. We came back at 6:00, and the guy tried to find us another room but couldn't find a room our size which was not smoking. Eventually he asked his female colleague for help. She argued with us for coming so late to complain (even though the other guy had told us to come back at 7:00!). Also she claimed that non-smoking rooms are never guaranteed, they are just preference, if available. After enough arguing we got a new non-smoking room on the 3rd floor, which was an entirey different experience. The kitchenette had been updated, the tv was larger (and not 70s vintage), the other clientelle were families, the bathroom was clean, the room had curtains, and our bed didn't squeak when you rolled over. Between having not slept the day before and all of the walking we did that day, we slept like rocks! We ended up having a great trip to Montreal, but the hotel was certainly not the highpoint! Next time I'll book earlier, splurge a bit more and leave La Tour for the teens and bugs!













