Indonesian Paradise: Your Romantic Garden Getaway (1 BR Deluxe)
Review: Indonesian Paradise: My Romantic Garden Getaway (1 BR Deluxe) – Or, How I Almost Got Eaten By a Mosquito (And Loved It)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I’m about to spill the tea on Indonesian Paradise. And let me tell you, paradise is a very loaded word. This place? It’s…something. Let's just say it's a mixed bag of breathtaking beauty, slightly chaotic service, and enough mosquitoes to make you question your life choices. But hey, if you're looking for a romantic getaway that's actually got a bit of adventure, you might be onto a winner.
First things first: Accessibility. I’m happy to report they do have the essentials. Elevator, facilities for disabled guests listed, and I saw some ramps. Not exactly a perfectly polished, everything-is-within-easy-reach setup, but it’s a solid effort. If you REALLY require super-strict accessibility, maybe give them a ring before booking and chat about specific needs. They seem to be trying.
The Room (1 BR Deluxe): My home for the next few days. Honestly? Gorgeous. We're talking Available in all rooms air conditioning that worked like a charm (a MUST), Air Conditioning, Alarm clock (who uses those anymore?), Bathrobes that felt like clouds, and a Bathroom phone (remember those?!) for…well, I have no idea what I'd use that for. The Bathtub, though? Oh, yes. With a view. And I absolutely loved the Blackout curtains! Slept like a baby. Or, you know, as much as one can with a lingering fear of dengue fever…
Seriously, About Those Mosquitoes… (And the Room's Imperfections)
Now, let's get real. The Interconnecting room(s) available were probably a godsend for families, but not so much for your romantic getaway if you are wanting some time alone! I could hear the neighbors in this room and it was a bit annoying, but I took it as a lesson to try to find my center (lol). The Hair dryer was…meh. Didn’t dry my hair (I have a lot of hair), but it’s the thought that counts, right? The Mini bar was there, well stocked, and way pricier than the little shop. The Non-smoking policy? I appreciate it, but it's Indonesia – good luck policing that everywhere! The On-demand movies were a saving grace after getting back from a long day. But, and here's where the slight paranoia creeps in, I swear I saw a mosquito or two sneaking in despite my best efforts. This place isn't sterile, it's… well, it’s Indonesian. It’s beautiful, and it’s raw. I’m talking about the room itself - a little rough around the edges. A slight stain on the sofa, a slightly loose tile. But the Cleanliness and safety protocols were impressive: Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Individually-wrapped food options, and even Room sanitization opt-out available. They were really trying, I'll give them that. And I appreciated the Free bottled water! Because hydration.
Then there was the sheer loveliness of my own personal Terrace, perfect for sipping coffee (provided in your room and, shockingly, pretty decent) while pretending I was a tropical goddess. And the Window that opens? Amazing for fresh air and the sounds of the jungle… and the buzzing, whining, and eventually the bites of those darn mosquitos. Yeah, I'm still itching.
Dining, Drinking, & Snacking: A Culinary Adventure (Mostly Good)
Alright, food. Crucial, right? And Indonesian Paradise doesn’t disappoint… mostly. They've got Restaurants, and lots of them. Asian cuisine in restaurant, International cuisine in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant – you name it. The Breakfast [buffet] was a sprawling feast of deliciousness. The Buffet in restaurant was great and I liked the Asian breakfast option. The only issue: it sometimes seemed to forget things, like my coffee. A little bit of a wait is expected…and just a little bit of an inconvenience. But hey, the Coffee/tea in restaurant was good when it finally showed. I also had some yummy Desserts in restaurant! The Snack bar served up some tasty treats too. The Poolside bar? A must. Happy hour was indeed happy, and the cocktails were strong enough to make me temporarily forget about the mosquito situation.
Services and Conveniences – A Mixed Bag, But Mostly Okay
Okay, let's talk nuts and bolts. The Air conditioning in public area was a welcome relief. CCTV in common areas made me feel safe, and the Concierge did his best. The Currency exchange was handy. Daily housekeeping was impeccable. The Laundry service was a lifesaver. The Luggage storage came in handy. Even there was a Convenience store for quick snacks and emergencies. Cashless payment service, but I would suggest carrying some cash too, just in case.
But here's where it got a little…interesting. The Internet access – wireless was patchy at best. Keep those expectations low, and you won't be disappointed. They have Free Wi-Fi in all rooms, but the signal varied. The Doorman was lovely, but sometimes seemed a bit overwhelmed. And, while the Front desk [24-hour] was always staffed, getting things done could take a while. Part of the charm, I guess?
Things to Do and Ways to Relax - Pure Bliss (When You Can Forget the Bugs)
This is where Indonesian Paradise really shines. The Swimming pool [outdoor] is stunning, with a Pool with view. I lost hours there, just floating and staring at the lush greenery. They have a Fitness center for those who feel guilty. Body scrub and Body wrap options in the Spa? Yes, please! Massage was amazing. The Sauna and Steamroom were lovely – and I’m not gonna lie, I spent a disproportionate amount of time trying to sweat out the potential mosquito-borne illnesses. And seriously, that Spa/sauna with its view? Sigh. Absolute bliss.
For the Kids, A Little Bit of Everything I was so excited to see that this place is Family/child friendly. But the Babysitting service or Kids meal isn't something I was able to test out…
Getting Around - Easy Peasy
Airport transfer? Sorted! Taxi service readily available. Car park [free of charge] on-site. Easy peasy.
Cleanliness and Safety - They Tried!
The Staff trained in safety protocol, the Fire extinguisher was present. I'm not sure what's in the First aid kit, but a first aid kit is a first aid kit to me. But the Smoke alarms and Security [24-hour], made it a bit reassuring.
Overall: Verdict?
Indonesian Paradise? It’s not perfect. It's a little rough around the edges. The service can be a tad slow. And the mosquitoes? They're relentless. But, the location? Breathtaking. The spa? Divine. The rooms? Gorgeous. The overall vibe? Romantic, relaxing, and unforgettable. Plus, you'll have a great story to tell. I'd go back. I'd bring extra bug spray. And I'd wear a long-sleeved shirt every evening. If you're looking for a polished, flawless experience, maybe look elsewhere. But if you’re up for an adventure, I wholeheartedly recommend Indonesian Paradise. 4 out of 5 stars. (Minus one star for the dang mosquitoes.)
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's travel itinerary. We're going to Romantic 1 BR Deluxe Garden #PZ39 in Indonesia, and honey, it's going to be interesting. Prepare for a chaotic mix of paradise and pratfalls – because that's just life, isn't it?
The Great Indonesian Romp: A Messy, Emotional Itinerary
Day 1: Arrival and the Mango Tango (Or, Dealing with Jet Lag and Overly Enthusiastic Taxi Drivers)
6:00 AM (Jakarta Airport, bleary-eyed): Landed. Indonesia. Hooray! Or, more accurately, "Ugh, I think my eyeballs are trying to escape my skull." Immigration was surprisingly smooth, even though I may have accidentally stared directly into the stern face of the customs officer. Bad form, me.
7:00 AM: The taxi driver… he's a character. He kept calling me "Beautiful Lady" while simultaneously trying to sell me a tour of something called "The Monkey Forest of Doom." I politely declined (for now - it sounds intriguing… and maybe a little terrifying). Negotiated the price of the ride to the villa. Felt like a seasoned pro – until I realized I probably overpaid. Ah, well, the experience.
10:00 AM (Romantic 1 BR Deluxe Garden #PZ39): WE MADE IT! And it's… gorgeous. Seriously. The pictures don't do it justice. The air smells like frangipani and… something I can only describe as "pure, unadulterated bliss." The garden? Lush. The pool? Begging to be skinny-dipped in (don't worry, I did resist… for now). But, the bed… the bed is calling.
11:00 AM - 2:00 PM (The Mango Tango): Jet lag hits HARD. After a nap interrupted by the chirping of a million unseen birds (and a rogue gecko that darted across the ceiling), I found myself wandering aimlessly. The kitchen, and the mangoes, called to me. Found a perfect mango. Delicious, sweet, and exploding with juice. I had three. I'm a mango addict now.
2:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Poolside bliss. Attempted to read. Failed. Just stared at the turquoise water, occasionally slapping mosquitoes and wondering if Indonesia had a hotline for dealing with existential crises.
6:00 PM - 7:00 PM: Dinner at a small warung (local restaurant) down the road. Had Nasi Goreng. Heavenly. The chili paste? Not so heavenly. My mouth is still on fire. But, worth it. The locals were so warm and welcoming – they probably thought I’d lost my mind with my watery eyes from the spice.
7:00 PM - Bedtime: Crash. Hard. Dreaming of mangoes, chili paste, and the endless possibilities of this Indonesian Adventure.
Day 2: Temples, Tantrums, and Tiny Rice Fields (The Search for Enlightenment (and Maybe Chocolate))
8:00 AM: Woke up, felt incredibly well-rested, then remembered the chili. Still, breakfast was incredible. The tropical fruit platter? Divine. (I should probably cut down on mangoes…)
9:00 AM: Hired a driver (finally succumbed to the taxi driver's persistence, turned out to be the best decision), and went to Tirta Empul Temple. It was breathtaking. The purification rituals were fascinating, and I even braved the icy water (I may or may not have shrieked). The air buzzed and the spiritual energy was palpable. But, seriously, that water was COLD.
11:00 AM: Lost in the lush green rice fields of Tegallalang Rice Terraces. These stunning rice terraces are a sight to behold. I did not find enlightenment. I found a hat. And a strong desire to take a nap.
1:00 PM: Lunch at a local cafe overlooking the rice terraces. Ordered "something with chicken" which turned out to be a whole fried chicken. I ate all of it. No regrets.
2:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Shopping in Ubud Market. A sensory overload of color, smells, and persistent vendors. Got absolutely scammed on a sarong, but it's so pretty, I don't even care. I mean, I care, but I'm choosing not to.
5:00 PM - 6:00 PM: The MELTDOWN. I got lost. I was hot. I was hangry (hungry + angry). My sandals started to fall apart. Briefly considered staging a dramatic scene in the middle of the road. Found a local coffee shop, drank the strongest coffee in the world.
7:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant with the intention of ordering a salad, but ended up with more Nasi Goreng.
8:00 PM: Chocolate. Found chocolate. Everything is okay.
Day 3: The Ocean, the Monkeys, and the Moment I Almost Went Full-On Tarzan (A Sea of Sighs and Swinging Monkeys)
9:00 AM: Spent the morning at Sanur Beach. The sand was white, the water was warm, and the world was good. Wandered at the beach, and maybe took a dip in the ocean (which I'm not entirely sure about.. I remember sand in every orifice). The peacefulness was incredible.
11:00 AM - 12:00 PM: Uluwatu Temple. My gosh, that place. The temple itself is amazing, perched atop a cliff, with the ocean roaring below. The sunset was a painting you'll never forget, and the monkeys… well, the monkeys are bold. I saw one trying to steal a tourist's glasses. It was hilarious and terrifying all at once.
- Anecdote: I became VERY close to one monkey. I was wearing a bright yellow hat. Let's just say the monkey REALLY wanted it. He jumped on me. I screamed. He bit my shirt (yes, I scream like a little girl). The other tourists started to laugh. I ran. I’m pretty sure I looked like I was in a slapstick comedy.
1:00 PM - 3:00 PM: Had a late lunch at a beachside cafe. I have to say, it was probably the most incredible lunch. The food was outstanding. I was a little scared, but hey, I was already laughing to myself about what had happened there.
4:00 PM: Back to the villa for relaxation and a very long, much-needed shower.
6:00 PM: Dinner at the villa. Ordered in. Ate dinner on my patio and listened to the sounds of the night.
Day 4: Volcanoes, Waterfalls, and Realizations (Getting Lost and Finding Yourself… Again.)
9:00 AM: Mount Batur (optional sunrise hike). I chickened out -- but the stories from those who did! The sunrise views were supposed to be magical. Maybe next time.
11:00 AM: Tegenungan Waterfall. Gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. Got completely soaked while taking photos. Worth it. The power of the water was mesmerizing. Suddenly, I felt very small, but in a good way.
1:00 - 2:00 PM: Got lost. Again. (Turns out Indonesian road signs are more "suggestion" than "instruction"). Took a deep breath, pulled over, and asked a local for directions. He smiled, pointed, and said, "Just keep going." I ended up in the middle of a rice field.
3:00 PM: Decided to go back to Sanur to have a massage.
4:00 PM: Had a massage. It was the best massage of my life.
6:00 PM: Dinner.
Day 5: Farewell (For Now)
9:00 - 11:00 AM: Last breakfast. Say goodbye to my precious mangoes.
11:00 AM: Packing
1:00 PM: Heading to the airport.
Overall Thoughts: Indonesia, you glorious, chaotic, exhilarating place. I came here expecting paradise, and I found it… but I also found so much more - laughter, frustration, adventure, and a whole lot of mango juice on my face. Would I come back? In a heartbeat. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to book my next trip. Maybe to that "Monkey Forest of Doom" after all….