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Hotel Shenanigans

  • May 25
  • 2 min read

Some nights are too good to remain entirely composed.

The lights dim, someone opens another bottle of wine, popcorn spills onto hotel sheets, and suddenly the room begins to feel less like a hotel and more like a temporary home shared between friends.

This was the feeling behind our collaboration with The Hoxton Berlin.

Not simply a collection, but an evening. An atmosphere. A gathering shaped by comfort, spontaneity, and the quiet joy of people enjoying each other’s company without pretence.

Pyjamas have always carried something beautifully disarming about them. The moment people slip into them, formality dissolves. Conversations soften. Laughter becomes louder. Time stretches.

At The Hoxton, we wanted to celebrate exactly that feeling.

Friends arriving upstairs carrying bottles of wine beneath their coats. Someone curled into the corner of a velvet sofa. Films flickering quietly in the background while conversations drift between cinema, travel, relationships, and half-serious life plans made somewhere after midnight.

There is a particular intimacy to hotel rooms.

Especially when shared with people you love.

The boundaries between public and private begin to blur. Shoes disappear near the bed. Someone steals popcorn from across the room. Another person falls asleep before the film finishes.

And somehow, these small moments become the ones you remember most clearly.

Not the perfectly arranged dinner. Not the polished event photograph.But the in-between moments.

The laughter echoing through the hallway. The oversized pyjama trousers brushing against wooden floors.The final glass of wine poured long after everyone said they should probably leave.



We have always believed comfort is deeply social.

It lives in spaces where people feel entirely themselves.Where elegance does not require stiffness. Where hospitality feels instinctive rather than performed.

Perhaps that is what we wanted this evening to become.

Not an event. But a memory.

A hotel room suspended somewhere between cinema, friendship, and home.



Captured in Berlin, Germany

 
 
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