Thursday, September 22, 2022

A Cozy Night at Agustin Inn

 Rumbling down the narrow brick street, my car nearly brushed trees draped with Spanish Moss. Peering through the windshield, my eyes caught sight of the home, gold walls with wide, wrap-around porches soaring three stories into the blue sky. Tires crunched into the dirt parking lot nearby and I stepped out, breathing in the moist, humid air of St. Augustine, Florida. Through the stucco fence, pineapple shaped chimes sang in greeting. The wrought iron gate swung open smoothly, and crossing the gracious brick patio I climbed the steps onto the porch. Entering the foyer, an antique armoire loaded with fresh-baked cookies and coffee beckoned. I looked over to see a warm smile greeting me. In that moment, I was home.   

The Agustin Inn, a Bed and Breakfast Diamond Collection property, is 123 years of history wrapped in modern comfort. Located in the historic district of St. Augustine, eighteen individually decorated rooms grace three stories, where guests are pampered by a team of professionals whose goal is to provide each guest exceptional customer service exceeding all expectations.  I had the opportunity to experience this amazing service for a night earlier this month. The inn has so much to offer, from amazing rooms, romantic packages and yummy breakfasts. It also provides Happy Hour each afternoon, with indoor and outdoor seating encouraging guests to interact. In fact, guests feel like family as soon as they step into the foyer of the inn. Experiencing the Bed and Breakfast, just steps from St. Augustine's historic St. George Street, is a great opportunity during a visit to America's oldest city. 

Having been to St. Augustine a few times, I was eager to stay in the heart of old town. There is much to see and do, especially for those who love history. From Ponce de Leon's Fountain of Youth to the Pirate Museum, to the Castillo de San Marcos, there is plenty to fill a vacation. Find out more on the website:  The Agustin Inn | Bed and Breakfast in Historic St. Augustine.

No comments:

Post a Comment

A Weekend in Washington D.C.

Flying into Baltimore on a chilly Thursday morning, a little thrill swirled in my stomach. Traveling to see our daughter perform at the Kenn...