High above the restless glow of downtown Reno, on the 10th floor of The Montage, is a corner unit that doesn’t whisper luxury—it growls it. West-facing, it serves up a daily spectacle: sun bleeding out behind the mountains, city lights flickering like a jazz riff, and enough sky to make you feel like you could touch it.
This isn’t just a condo. It’s a front-row seat to everything glittery, gorgeous, and electric about the high desert.
Inside, you’ve got an open layout that actually breathes—light pours through floor-to-ceiling glass like a well-earned drink at the end of a long day. Bedrooms? They’re separated like egos in a rock band. Private. Cool. Respectfully distant. Perfect.
Washer, dryer, fridge—all included, because no one has time for nonsense. Two tandem parking spots, storage for your gear, and secure bike space because the outdoors still calls year round.
Now, let’s talk about The Montage itself. Not your grandma’s condo tower. The 24/7 staffed lobby means security without stiffness. The pool terrace? Part Bond villain lair, part summer BBQ paradise—two hot tubs, five grills, a lap pool, and a clubhouse for when the party moves inside.
Need to work off yesterday’s sins? The gym never closes. For a quieter moment, there’s a library, an owner’s lounge, and a garden deck that stares down the city like it’s sizing up the next chapter.
Walk out the front door and you’re smack in the soul of Reno—Truckee River, Bike Trails, Midtown, local haunts and hidden gems. If you’re into convenience, you’re covered. If you’re into culture, chaos, and something just a little wild… you’re home.
And yes—your water, sewer, and trash? All part of the deal. Because a place like this doesn’t nickel and dime you. It invites you in and lets the night unfold.