Melbourne: The Hotel Windsor
I was in Melbourne for two nights to see the second most successful songwriter in history, so I thought it only fitting to hunt down one of the city's most luxurious and historic hotels. For an occasion as auspicious as a Barry Gibb concert (220 million albums as a Bee Gee, songwriter of 21 US or UK #1 hits, second only to Paul McCartney), I did a bit of research to find the grandest of grand dame Australian establishments and came up trumps with the Hotel Windsor.
The adage if it's good enough for Katherine Hepburn, Muhammad Ali and Barry Humprhies, it's good enough for me, rang true. Not surprisingly, in the 130 years the Hotel Windsor has been operating, some of the biggest celebrities in the world have made it their temporary home. And while a full refurbishment is still in the (near) future, the present day Hotel Windsor remains something to behold, with its Victorian era grandeur. With a proud notability as the only surviving Australian hotel of its era (and older than London's Ritz and New York's Plaza), this is no ordinary address.
Complete with "do not touch" grand pianos dotting the floors, a ballroom with stained-glass windows, and a dining room of such old world detail to make this youngish mind recall the sets of the movie The Titanic, my home for this Barry Gibb weekend was in room 217 - The Windsor Suite. It's fair to say that for an unromantic travelling party of one, it cut the mustard.