Streaming your favorite playlists is a breeze with free WiFi.

In the mood for a leisurely lunch? Look no further than the hotel’s own eatery.

Heart of the historic Old Port district, 2 blocks from the waterfront.

Hot breakfast spread every day, free – plus weekday grab & go brekkie for when you've gotta jet.

In the historic Mellen E. Bolster House, with painstaking attention to detail to restore it to its original character.

Killer panoramic views of Casco Bay from the rooftop lounge.

Steps from Commercial Street’s must-sees, shopping & award-winning dining – yet still rocking an idyllic, laid-back vibe.

Convenient downtown locale situated just steps from shops, eats and Bowdoin College.

Classic 1869 red brick walk-up in the enviable West End ‘hood – a mile from the cobblestone streets of the Old Port.

Comment se fait-il que le petit déjeuner soit tellement meilleur quand c'est quelqu'un d'autre qui le prépare pour vous? On ne sait pas, mais la théorie se vérifie à nouveau.

Eclectic style & unique artwork flow throughout, from the 9 individually decorated rooms to the cozy speakeasy-turned-billiard room.

Simple et confortable, dans fioritures inutiles.

Comfy, casual rooms have pillow menus for custom coziness.

Rien de tel qu'une bonne partie de Marco Polo dans la piscine

Le petit déjeuner est offert par la maison: merci la maison!

No tiny lobby buffets; the restaurant serves up a full, cooked-to-order breakfast. Free.

In-room Keurig coffee makers let you get your java fix at any hour of the day.

Near local biggies – golf courses and theme parks are less than 20 mins away(!).

Exactly where you wanna be in Old Orchard Beach (read: right by the ocean and walking distance to the pier).

Spacious rooms and an indoor pool let you stretch out any kinks.

In the friendly confines of the quintessentially New England town of Freeport, and conveniently located right off 295.

Just a smidge off the Maine Turnpike, making it easy to get in town and around.

Practical rooms that are spacious enough to store all the L.L. Bean bags you stuffed up the road.