Escape to Paradise: Unbelievable Miyajima Views from Your Hiroshima Resort
Escape to Paradise: My Unfiltered Hiroshima Resort Romp (and occasional Rumble)
Okay, buckle up, because I'm about to spill the (green tea?) on my recent Hiroshima resort adventure. Forget those sterile, pre-packaged reviews – this is real life, people, with all its glorious messiness. This particular resort promised "Unbelievable Miyajima Views," and well, let's just say it got me…hooked. And slightly bewildered.
First Impressions & Accessibility: Smooth Sailing (Mostly!)
The lobby? Stunning. Those Miyajima views? Honestly, worth the ticket price alone. You feel like you’ve parachuted into a postcard. The accessibility was generally good, which, as someone who appreciates a smooth landing, was a major win. I'm not a full-time wheelchair user, but I like to take it easy on the walking, ya know? The elevators whizzed me up and down without a hitch – a definite improvement from that dodgy flight of stairs I encountered at a ramen shop earlier in the trip! They had facilities for disabled guests and the 24-hour front desk staff were super helpful.
But here's where it gets real… I was looking for a room with, you know, a little more space to navigate. Ended up having a slight collision with a meticulously arranged bonsai tree in the hallway with my luggage (don't judge me!). Nothing a quick re-potting couldn't fix, I suppose. My suggestion? Maybe a couple more strategically placed ramps here and there…and less temptation for clumsy travelers.
The Room: Sanctuary or… Squeezebox?
My room? Oh, the room. Let’s dissect it, shall we? Air conditioning that actually worked (praise the travel gods!), a minibar that whispered sweet nothings of instant gratification, and a free Wi-Fi connection so strong, I could practically feel the digital waves pulsating through my skull. (Okay, maybe not, but the Wi-Fi [free] in all rooms! was undeniably a perk). The complimentary tea and free bottled water? Genius move, resort. Pure genius.
But…and there's always a "but," isn't there? The room itself felt a little…compact. Felt like you were always bumping into something. The extra long bed was definitely luxe, but the overall layout was more 'cozy' than 'spacious palace'. The bathrobes were fluffy, though – a small comfort. And the blackout curtains? Saved me after a particularly enthusiastic sake-tasting session. I also appreciated the seating area – perfect for pondering the meaning of life (or what to have for breakfast).
I really appreciated the non-smoking policy, and that it was strictly enforced (my lungs give a thumbs up!). I also really appreciate that they had smoke detectors and safety/security features.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: A Culinary Adventure With…Surprises
Okay, food. Let’s talk food. The resort offered a veritable feast, from Asian cuisine in restaurant to Western cuisine in restaurant, and everything in between. The breakfast [buffet] was a glorious, slightly overwhelming experience. The Asian breakfast options were incredible - miso soup that warmed the soul, fluffy rice, and all sorts of pickled deliciousness. I was slightly underwhelmed by the Western breakfast, which was a little… bland, compared to the other options. (Don’t worry, I snuck some bacon from a neighboring table. Don't tell anyone!)
The restaurants themselves were lovely. I especially loved the one with the incredible Miyajima views. Sipping sake while watching the sun dip below the island? Chef’s kiss. The poolside bar was also a winner for sundowners. I tried the bar and the happy hour was absolutely the best.
There was a coffee shop too, and I really did spend a lot of time there.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Zen & Then Some
Right, so, the big selling point: Relaxation. And boy, did they deliver. The swimming pool [outdoor] was refreshing, and the pool with a view? Breathtaking. Swimming, relaxing, gazing at the beautiful views… pure bliss.
The spa/sauna was definitely a highlight. I spent a good chunk of time in the sauna sweating out the toxins (and maybe a few too many cocktails). I did not try the body scrub or the body wrap, as I am somewhat of a cheapskate.
The gym/fitness center? I walked past it. Twice. Let’s just say my idea of fitness on vacation involves strategically positioned chopsticks and avoiding anything resembling a hill. There was a foot bath too.
Cleanliness & Safety: Pandemic Preparedness (Thank Goodness!)
Let's be honest, the pandemic has altered travel forever. I was relieved to see the resort was taking things seriously. They had anti-viral cleaning products, daily disinfection in common areas, and rooms sanitized between stays. Hand sanitizer stations were everywhere. You could even opt-out of room sanitization, which I thought was a nice touch.
The sanitized kitchen and tableware items are incredibly important (the food poisoning paranoia is real). And the safe dining setup was reassuring.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter
Now for the extras. They had a concierge that was genuinely helpful (I'm talking about the one who actually knew where to find the best ramen in the city). A convenience store on-site was a lifesaver for those last-minute souvenir purchases. Daily housekeeping kept everything tidy. Really, you get the picture: lots of thoughtful touches. They have luggage storage, and currency exchange.
The elevator was also a much appreciated feature.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly Fun
I don't have kids, but it looked like the resort was well-equipped to handle them. They had babysitting service, kids facilities and kids meal! It definitely seemed like a great place for families.
Getting Around: Easy Peasy
The location was fantastic – super accessible. The resort offered airport transfer, car park [free of charge] and taxi service.
The Quirks & the Imperfections: My Personal Highlights
No hotel is perfect, and that's what makes it interesting, right? Here are the things that made me chuckle:
- The "Essential Condiments" – a bizarre collection of soy sauce packets and tiny salt sachets. (I’m sure there’s a story there).
- The slightly ominous sign in the bathroom that read, "Please do not attempt Sumo wrestling in the shower area." (Good advice, really).
- The one time the internet went (briefly) down during my virtual meeting. (My boss was very understanding.)
Overall: Would I Go Back?
Absolutely. Despite the minor quirks and occasional (minor!) hiccups, this Hiroshima resort delivered on its promise of unbelievable views and a chance to relax. It was a mix of luxury and charm, with a healthy dose of practicalities. If you're looking for a place to unwind, soak up some stunning scenery, and maybe even bump into a bonsai tree (it’s a story for the grandkids!), this is your spot. I left feeling refreshed, rejuvenated, and with a renewed appreciation for the simple pleasure of a perfectly brewed cup of green tea, a stunning view, and a whole lot of free Wi-Fi.
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Okay, buckle the heck up, because this isn't your sanitized, perfectly-planned Instagram itinerary. This is me, about to spill my guts (possibly literally, after the Hiroshima oyster overload) about Global Resort Miyajima View. Let's get messy, shall we?
Global Resort Miyajima View: Operation Hiroshima Honeycomb (and Maybe Tears)
Day 1: Arriving with a Sigh (and a Slight Panic)
1:00 PM: Arrived at Hiroshima Airport. Dear God, the airport is sleek. Like, aggressively sleek. I almost tripped on a perfectly polished floor. Already feeling underdressed. Then, a friendly face from the hotel, holding a personalized sign. "Well, alright," I thought. "Maybe this won't be a total disaster."
2:00 PM: The hotel shuttle arrived (thank god for not hauling my luggage myself). The drive was lovely, winding through lush greenery, anticipation bubbling. This "Global Resort" business sounded fancy, too fancy. I'm more of a "hostel with questionable plumbing" kind of gal. Still, the view promised to be insane. I crossed my fingers.
3:00 PM: Holy. Freaking. Cow. The view. I almost cried. The Miyajima Island, the calm sea, the iconic torii gate… it was postcard-perfect. But I’m not a postcard person; let’s get real for a moment. I was simultaneously breathless and overwhelmed. The thought of all those tourists, all that beauty, all the potential for disappointment. I am still a bit of a mess.
3:30 PM: Check-in. Okay, this place is definitely fancy. Marble floors. Seriously polite staff. (Am I even worthy?) My room? A palace! Big windows, a balcony, a ridiculously comfortable bed. The panic started to ebb. Maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't make a complete fool of myself.
- Anecdote/Quirky Observation: The TV in the room was bigger than my apartment back home, I'm sure that hotel employees have to be incredibly patient with foreigners. Like, I’m pretty sure it took me 30 minutes to figure out how to turn the damn thing on. Thank god for universal remote controllers!
4:00 PM: Exploration mission. The hotel itself. Indoor pool. Expensive-looking spa. Restaurants that I'm pretty sure I couldn’t afford. Outside, it wasn't as big as I thought, but it’s okay! (This is what I thought)
6:00 PM: Dinner at the hotel restaurant. Seafood. Lots and lots of seafood. And sake, because, well, I'm in Japan, and I can't not, right? It was delicious! My husband has an allergy to seafood so he did not enjoy the dinner that much, and I felt bad. But the view as the sun set over the water… Yeah, the tears of joy.
8:00 PM: Stumbled back to my room, slightly tipsy, supremely happy, and already scheming about my next (and biggest) adventure. All things considered, day one? A win.
Day 2: Miyajima Island Mania (and Oyster Overload)
8:00 AM: Woke up. Feeling surprisingly good. Ready for the day!
9:00 AM: Ferry to Miyajima Island. The anticipation was building. Crowds gathered. I was ready.
9:30 AM: Finally on the island! The iconic torii gate was… breathtaking. Seriously. I stood there for a solid five minutes, just taking it in. Soaking it all up. I was happy!
10:00 AM: Wandering around. It was busy, so unbelievably busy! But I loved it! The deer were cute, and brazenly begging for food. A little shop had the perfect little Japanese snacks! I was buying things.
11:00 AM: Oyster Time! Okay, this deserves its own section. I went hunting for oysters! I am obsessed with Japanese oysters! I got them, I eat them, and I loved them. It was like an overload for my taste buds! I got grilled oyster, raw oyster, and oyster with cheese! It was heaven! I don't think I could ever live without oysters! The texture, the flavor, the salty ocean-y goodness… I could have happily stayed there for hours.
- Anecdote: I accidentally dropped an oyster in my sake. A tragedy! But hey, the sake was delicious too.
12:00 PM: More exploring. A hike up Mount Misen. The views from the top? Even more insane. The stairs? Brutal. My thighs were screaming. (Worth it, though.) This is why I am here!
1:00 PM: Lunch. Found a cool little cafe. Udon noodles. Perfect. This is real life, I thought. This is happiness.
2:00 PM: More walking. Souvenirs. Getting a little exhausted, but happy.
3:00 PM: Ferry back to the hotel.
Emotional Reaction: I was sad to leave the island.
4:00 PM: Back at the hotel. Time to relax and chill. I had to rest!
6:00 PM: Dinner at the hotel again. I got my husband some steak!
8:00 PM: Sleep. Exhausted but content with my day.
Day 3: Departure and Reflections (and the lingering taste of oysters)
8:00 AM: One last blissful breakfast with that incredible view.
9:00 AM: Packed. Said my goodbyes.
9:30 AM: Check out. Got an unexpected gift!
- Anecdote: The gift shop was awesome. I almost bought everything.
10:00 AM: Shuttle to Hiroshima Airport.
- Emotional Reaction: I was feeling a bit melancholy as I left.
Overall:
- Messy Conclusion: I left feeling incredibly grateful. The Global Resort Miyajima View was fancy. The food was delicious. The oysters were life-changing. And Miyajima Island? Absolutely magical. I did my best, I saw the best, and I had the best time, despite my imperfections and insecurities. I have to come back. And next time, I'm bringing a whole suitcase dedicated to oyster recipes. Bye, Hiroshima! Until next time!
Okay, so "Unbelievable Miyajima Views"? Is it *really* unbelievable? Don't lie to me; I've seen some hotel marketing before. (Ugh, remember that "oceanfront" view that was mostly parking lot?)
Alright, alright, deep breaths. Look, I'm a cynical travel veteran. I *expect* disappointment. But yeah… Miyajima from this place? Actually… pretty freakin' unbelievable. I’m talking the *Torii Gate* practically glowing sunset-lit, sometimes with deer photobombing. One morning, I swear, the clouds parted and looked like a giant hand was blessing the island. Seriously. I almost cried. My *wife*, bless her heart, just rolled her eyes and said she needed more coffee. But the view? Yeah, it’s worth the hype. Though finding a decent coffee *was* a bit of a quest... more on that later.
What’s the *deal* with the deer? Are they aggressive? Do they eat my passport? Because I've heard things...
The deer. Oh, the deer. They're everywhere! And yes, they *will* try to eat anything that *smells* edible. So, hide your snacks. And your maps. And your… well, everything. See, I left my backpack unattended for *one* second while I was gawking at the Torii Gate. I kid you not, a deer, a brazen, fluffy-eared deer, *sniffed* my camera bag, discovered a stash of Pocky, and practically *ripped* the thing open. Pocky massacre. Absolute chaos. The other tourists were *loving* it, though. So, yeah – respect the deer! They're cute, but cunning little bandits. I've also heard they love paper, like… a LOT. So keep a close eye. And maybe carry some apple slices for bribes. Seriously.
Is there Wi-Fi? Because, let's be honest, I need to update my Instagram. And check my emails. And...you know...the essentials.
Yes, there's Wi-Fi. Thank the travel gods. It's… okay. Sometimes blazing fast, sometimes… a bit temperamental. Think of it like a Japanese train line: generally efficient, but occasionally delayed. There was one afternoon where I *desperately* needed to upload a picture of me looking dramatically at the ocean for my *followers*... and the Wi-Fi just crashed. Absolute meltdown. (Okay, maybe not *absolute*, but close). Eventually I tethered off my phone, which ate my data plan like those deer devoured my Pocky. So, plan accordingly. Download your essential updates beforehand, folks. Unless you enjoy the suspense… or have a good data plan.
What can I *actually* do besides stare at the view? Because, you know, *activities*.
Oh, plenty! Hiking up Mount Misen is a MUST. The views from up there… more unbelievable views, surprise! It's a bit of a scramble-- I’m not going to lie, my knees *screamed* at me. But the spiritual vibes from the temple at the top are worth it. Actually felt… peaceful. For, like, five minutes before I was ready for a beer. Then there's the Itsukushima Shrine itself, the famous Torii Gate you’ve seen a million times (but is, trust me, even more impressive in person), explore the temple, wander the streets. And shop for souvenirs (deer-themed everything!). There are also boat trips, and you can kayak in the bay. I'm not a big kayaker, though... felt a little too close to the deer situation, you know? And the food? Oh, the food! (I’m getting hungry just thinking about it). I had some truly amazing oysters… and some that were… less amazing. Experiment! Embrace the adventure! (And maybe pack some Tums.)
Okay, I’m sold. But what about service? Is it easy to get around? Are people friendly? Give it to me straight!
Service? Generally fantastic. The hotel staff were incredibly polite and helpful, though a few spoke only limited English. But hey, that’s what Google Translate is for, right? The people in the shops and restaurants were lovely – incredibly patient with my terrible attempts at speaking Japanese. Seriously, they were probably laughing at me behind my back, but they were *nice* about it. Getting around is easy. The ferry from Hiroshima is simple and scenic. The resort itself isn’t HUGE, and everything is within walking distance… if you don't mind a bit of a hill. (Again, my knees…) Overall? Super accessible. And the friendliness? Off the charts. Even the deer seem to appreciate the visitors (when they're not trying to steal their snacks, that is!).
The food! You keep mentioning the food. Give me the good, the bad, and the ugly! (And maybe some recommendations?)
Alright, buckle up, foodies! Miyajima’s got some *killer* food, but you gotta know where to look. The oysters? *Legendary*. Fresh, succulent, perfectly grilled. I’m talking taste-bud fireworks. There's a little place near the ferry terminal, a tiny hole-in-the-wall, that serves them by the dozen. Go there. Seriously. Don't even ask questions. Just *go*. The okonomiyaki (Japanese pancake) is also fantastic. Savory, filling, and customizable. Yum! There's a restaurant near the hotel, can't remember the name (because, well, the beer), that has killer okonomiyaki. Ask the staff. They'll point you in the right direction.
The bad? Well, I had a "romantic dinner" at a place recommended by a travel blog... and it was… a disaster. Overpriced, underwhelming, and the service was… glacial. My wife spent half the meal trying to flag down a waiter. The "ugly"? Probably a deer-induced stomach bug the first day. Be careful with street food if you’re not used to it. (Tip: Carry Immodium. Seriously). My advice? Stick to the places that *look* busiest, the ones with the longest lines. They're popular for a reason. And don't be afraid to experiment! That's part of the fun. Oh, and the coffee thing? The hotel coffee was… weak. Very weak. Bring instant coffee, or hunt down a decent cafe in town. You'll thank me later.
Anything I should *avoid*? Any hidden pitfalls? Give me the dirt!
Okay, the dirt, you say? Here’s the lowdown. Avoid going during Golden Week (the Japanese holiday), unless you enjoy crowds that rival a Black Friday sale. Seriously, it's insane. Book everything *way* in advance. Also, be prepared for… well, the humidity. It can be brutal, especially in summer. You'll be sweating buckets just walking to the convenience store. Bring light clothing. And a mini-fan. Best Stay Blogspot
