Indonesian Family Getaway: Breakfast Included! (Luxury Suite Awaits!)
Indonesian Family Getaway: Breakfast Included! (Luxury Suite Awaits!) - A Slightly Sputtery Review
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from "Indonesian Family Getaway: Breakfast Included!" (aka "Luxury Suite Awaits!") and lemme tell you, it was an experience. And by experience, I mean a glorious, slightly chaotic, and occasionally frustrating foray into Indonesian hospitality. This review? It’s gonna be as messy and real as my suitcase currently is. Prepare yourselves.
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(Accessibility: The Good, The Bad, and The Rolling Pins?)
Okay, so accessibility. This is crucial for me, you know? Family members with mobility issues? That's a definite consideration. The website promised "facilities for disabled guests," which, to be honest, filled me with a mixture of hope and dread. "Facilities" can mean anything – a single, lonely ramp? A room suspiciously close to the elevator?
Well, the good news is, Wheelchair accessible areas were present. Ramps were…mostly there. The elevators, which is a big win.. It wasn’t perfect. I mean, the Elevator, was slow, and sometimes inexplicably stopped on random floors. Still accessible, but plan some extra time.
On-site accessible restaurants/lounges? YES! Though navigating the breakfast brunch (a whole other beast!) was at times challenging.
(Cleanliness & Safety: Sanitizing Shenanigans & Hand Sanitizer Happiness)
Look, travel post-pandemic? Cleanliness and safety are everything. And in that department, "Indonesian Family Getaway" mostly delivered. I mean, they really went hard on the Anti-viral cleaning products. I swear, I've never smelled so much cleaning solution in my life!
Daily disinfection in common areas? Check. Rooms sanitized between stays? Definitely. Felt reassured. Staff trained in safety protocol? Seemed like it – everyone wore masks, and the front desk were quite vigilant checking temperatures.
I will say, the Hand sanitizer situation was stellar. Everywhere. Like, strategically placed havens of germ-killing gel. Felt like a little oasis. The Hygiene certification was visible, which always helps quell the creeping paranoia.
Room sanitization opt-out available? Well, that's interesting, and I didn't see.
Individually-wrapped food options, mostly visible, even at the breakfast buffet.
(Rooms: Luxury Suite…or Labyrinth of Luxuries?)
Ah, the Luxury Suite. That's what they called it. And it was luxurious, in a slightly overwhelming way. Air conditioning? Oh yeah, full blast to freezing perfection. Blackout curtains? Thank goodness. Bathtub, Separate shower/bathtub, Bathrobes – the works. Though I spent more time in the shower than in the tub, because well, life. I mean, I had to get the kids ready for the pool.
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Praise be! And for the most part, it worked. Though, there were moments…moments when the Internet Access went AWOL and my sanity slowly chipped away. Remember the Internet Access – LAN well that's so 2003.
Alarm clock was there. Breakfast-in-room was wonderful. The extra long bed was heaven. The refrigerator was stocked with a delightful selection of Bintang. And the slippers? Pure, fluffy bliss.
Non-smoking rooms? Crucial. Though, occasionally, a faint whiff of something that wasn’t jasmine would drift from the hallway…
I remember the first day. The kids were bouncing off the walls, and I was desperate for a moment's peace. So, I thought I’d use the Laptop workspace and work a little (LOL). But I couldn’t locate any nearby power outlets, so I had to hunt one down.
Safety/security feature, check. In-room safe box. Check.
(Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: The Breakfast Buffet Bonanza!)
Okay, the Breakfast Included part? That's where things got…interesting.
The Breakfast [buffet] was a sight. A magnificent, sprawling landscape of culinary possibilities. Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants were all there. A la carte in restaurant, if you felt like it.
It was also a battlefield.
I mean, picture this: hordes of hungry tourists armed with plates, circling the buffet like vultures. The bread station became the scene of a territorial dispute between two elderly Australians. The juice bar, a scrum worthy of a rugby match. But it's okay, some Staff trained in safety protocol.
The Asian cuisine in restaurant was outstanding, flavorful, and spicy. The Western cuisine in restaurant was good. The Happy hour was most enjoyable.
The Room service [24-hour] was a lifesaver after a long day. And the bottle of water, you know, as soon as you arrive.
(Things to Do: Spa, Sauna, and Swimming…Oh My!)
Okay, let's talk about relaxation. Because after the breakfast buffet fiasco, I needed it.
The Spa was divine. The Massage was fantastic. The Sauna was hot. I spent a glorious hour in there, sweating out all my stresses. Body scrub felt like a hug for my skin.
The Swimming pool [outdoor] was beautiful, with a stunning Pool with view. The kids went absolutely bonkers.
There were also some other things to do, you know Fitness center, Foot bath.
(Services & Conveniences: The Good, The Weird, and The Laundry Pile)
There were a lot of services here. The Concierge was incredibly helpful with making reservations to local places to eat! I was impressed.
Daily housekeeping was impeccable. The Laundry service was an absolute godsend since my kids had a talent for getting themselves filthy.
The Food delivery was also a nice option, particularly when the kids were too tired to go anywhere!
I also highly appreciated the Cash withdrawal, the currency exchange, dry cleaning, and the facilities for disabled guests!
(For the Kids: Babysitting, Bliss, and the Bouncy Castle of Chaos)
"Indonesian Family Getaway" knew what it was doing with the kids.
The kids’ facilities were pretty standard, however the Babysitting service was very friendly and took great care of the kids.
(Getting Around: Airport Transfer Adventure!)
Airport transfer was included, which was a huge relief. And the Valet parking was efficient. I was also very glad there was a Taxi service and a Car park [free of charge].
(The Verdict: Would I Go Back? Maybe. With a Bigger Plate?)
So, would I recommend "Indonesian Family Getaway: Breakfast Included!"?
It's complicated. It has its flaws. It's not perfect. The Wi-Fi sometimes hates you. The breakfast buffet is a sensory overload. But…it also has charm. It's got that Indonesian warmth. It's got fantastic service in most areas. And yeah, I’d probably go back. But next time, I'm bringing a bigger plate to the breakfast buffet. And maybe a hazmat suit, just in case.
Indonesian Paradise: 3BR Villa w/ Private Pool & Breakfast! #BDVOkay, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's itinerary. We're going to Indonesia, Family Suite-Breakfast#WRK style, and trust me, it's gonna be a wild ride. Think less "polished brochure" and more "slightly frantic, very caffeinated travel journal". Here we go…
Indonesia: Family Suite-Breakfast#WRK - The Unofficial, Utterly Chaotic Itinerary
Pre-Trip Panic (and Packing Hell)
- Week Before Departure: Oh. My. God. The passport. The visas. Did I actually book that flight? (Spoiler: yes, I think so…) The laundry pile is practically a mountain range. My kids are convinced they need everything they own, including that slightly-suspicious-looking stuffed rhino they haven't touched in a year. I'm pretty sure I'm going to forget something vital. Like shoes. Or my brain.
- Anecdote: Remember last time? We rushed to the airport, kids screaming, husband lost his passport, and I realized I'd packed all the toothbrushes except mine. Let's just say I'm a pro at brushing my teeth with a finger.
- Day Before: Okay, deep breaths. Final packing… which inevitably involves shoving everything into suitcases with the force of a thousand suns. Realization that the mosquito repellent is empty. Panic set in. Order everything on Amazon. Cross my fingers for delivery.
- Quirky Observation: The volume of snacks I'm packing rivals the cargo hold of a 747. My kids seem to believe the survival of our species depends on a constant supply of gummy bears.
- Departure Day: Everything's going swimmingly. Ha. Just kidding. The kids are in full meltdowns. The airport security line is moving at the same pace as a glacier. I have a sudden, overwhelming urge to run away to a silent monastery.
- Emotional Reaction: Utter, unadulterated dread. But also, a tiny flicker of excitement. This is going to be an adventure, god help us all.
Day 1: Arrival in Jakarta - Chaos Reigns, and So Does the Heat
- Morning (Jakarta - Soekarno-Hatta International Airport): The flight was a disaster. (More like a cattle car). Kids fighting over the armrest…again. Baby vomits on my favorite shirt. We land. The humid air hits you like a warm, damp blanket. "Welcome to Indonesia!" the air seems to sing. First impression: hot. Very, very hot.
- Imperfection: Forgot to download the offline maps, big duh! Had to rely on the spotty Wi-Fi and my increasingly frantic attempts at translation apps.
- Rambling: I should have taken that pre-trip yoga class. Or maybe just locked myself in a sensory deprivation tank for a week. This is going to be a long trip.
- Afternoon (Jakarta - Transfer & Hotel): Finding our transfer driver was a gamble. He seemed nice enough, and the car, surprisingly, had working AC. The roads are a madhouse. Motorcycles everywhere! We somehow make it to the hotel.
- Opinionated: The traffic in Jakarta makes me want to weep. It's a symphony of honking horns and near-misses. We're taking the long way to the hotel on purpose so we can see city sights and experience the culture.
- Stream of Consciousness: Hotel check-in -The lobby is grand. Wait, did I leave my wallet at the airport? No. Okay, good. The kids are bouncing off the walls. Why is the elevator so slow? Finally, the Family Suite. It smells faintly of… something. I can't quite place it. Is it… cinnamon? The view is… well, it's Jakarta.
- Evening (Jakarta - Hotel Dinner): Buffet situation. The kids dive for the french fries (surprise). I try a noodle dish that's surprisingly spicy. Husband is passed out. The exhaustion has set in. I dream of a cold shower.
Day 2: Jakarta Exploration - Temples, Traffic, and the Quest for Decent Coffee
- Morning (Jakarta - Old Town & Museum): Morning starts early because those angels of mine are wide awake at 6 am. (I could kill them…with a loving hug). We attempt to visit the old town and the history museum. The heat is relentless. The museum is interesting, but the kids are more interested in finding the next air-conditioned room.
- Doubling Down: Seriously, Jakarta heat? Brutal. I swear I saw a pigeon melting on the sidewalk.
- Afternoon (Jakarta - Local Markets & Street Food): We brave the markets. The smells are intense (in a good way, mostly). We try some street food. My stomach gives a nervous twitch. The kids are surprisingly adventurous (for a few minutes).
- Anecdote: We saw a guy selling… live chickens. In a basket. Next to someone selling deep-fried bananas. Welcome to Indonesia!
- Evening (Jakarta - Dinner near the hotel, attempt to sleep): Dinner at a local restaurant; the kids were so tired they actually ate their vegetables. It's a miracle. Falling into the sweet embrace of sleep… (or at least, the hope of sleep). Which is immediately punctuated by the sound of snoring.
Days 3-7: Moving Onward! Yogyakarta & Beyond - Temples, Volcanoes, and Monkeys (Oh My!)
- Morning (Yogyakarta - Train or Flight): We're on the move! Getting out of Jakarta feels like escaping a cage. The train ride is long (more of a "cultural experience" as opposed to speedy transportation), but the scenery is breathtaking. Or we fly. Depends on the budget and the kids' tolerance for confined spaces.
- Days 3-5 (Yogyakarta - Temples, Culture, and… More Heat): Yogyakarta is magical, even if it is bloody hot. We explore Borobudur and Prambanan. The temples are stunning, but the climb is brutal. We try to enjoy the local culture. The kids are mesmerized by the puppets.
- Emotional Reaction: I am awestruck. The artistry, the history… It's overwhelming, in the best way possible. The kids are mostly asking for ice cream.
- Opinionated: Borobudur is a must-see. Seriously, go. Just take a hat and a lot of water. And maybe a fan. It is scorching.
- Imperfection: We got completely lost trying to find a traditional batik shop. Ended up wandering through a back alley and scaring a cat.
- Days 6-7 (Mount Bromo & Surrounding Areas - Volcanoes & Dramatic Landscapes): We venture out to Mount Bromo. This is where it starts to get rough and dirty (but good!). The sunrise over the caldera is supposed to be breathtaking. The jeep ride is bumpy. The air is thin. I spend the entire time praying the car doesn't fall into a ditch.
- Anecdote: At Mount Bromo, we woke up at 2 am for a sunrise that could be seen. I am not a morning person. My kids are definitely not morning people. The only thing that got us moving? The promise of hot chocolate.
- Quirky Observation: The number of selfie sticks at Mount Bromo is a testament to human vanity. And the dust. Oh, the dust! I think I'm still coughing it up.
- Stream of Consciousness: So cold. Holy moly, so cold. And yet… so beautiful. The landscape is like something out of a sci-fi movie. Is this real?
- Evening (Wherever we are…) Dinner somewhere, usually involving rice and whatever the kids will tolerate eating. The hotel room is a chaotic mess of clothes, shoes, and half-eaten snacks. Bedtime stories become bedtime demands and tantrums.
Days 8-10 (Further adventures. Maybe Bali? Maybe the Gilis? The world is our oyster… or, well, our spicy noodle bowl):
- This section is intentionally vague because who knows? We'll go with the flow. See what adventures await.
- Emotional Reactions: Everything will be amazing or a complete disaster! (Or both). Expect happy tears, frustrated sighs, and moments of pure, unadulterated joy.
- Imperfections: We'll get lost. We'll eat something that makes us sick. We'll have to use the questionable squat toilets. We'll run out of toilet paper at the worst possible moment. This is all part of the fun, right?
- Quirkiness: I'll probably try to haggle at a local market and fail miserably. My kids will try to befriend every stray cat they come across. We'll take a million photos and forget to enjoy the moment.
- Opinionated Rambling: Did I mention the traffic? And the heat? And the constant onslaught of new, exciting stimuli? I'm both exhausted and exhilarated.
- Stream of Consciousness: Sunsets. Beaches. Temples. More food. Maybe a massage (if I