Istanbul's Hidden Gem: Perula Hotel - Unforgettable Luxury Awaits!
Istanbul's Hidden Gem: Perula Hotel - Unforgettable Luxury Awaits… (Maybe)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the (hopefully clean) tea on Istanbul's Perula Hotel. They claim "Unforgettable Luxury Awaits," and, well, some of it did. Let's dive in, shall we?
Accessibility (and the Hurdles of Modern Life)
Okay, let's be real, navigating Istanbul is a challenge in itself. Perula says they're accessible. They list "Facilities for disabled guests" and an "Elevator." But honestly? I didn't specifically test it as I don't use a wheelchair myself. I did spot some ramps and wide doorways, but I always get a knot of anxiety when a hotel claims accessibility. I'd REALLY love to hear from someone who genuinely needs it. I'd give them a call before booking, just to make sure. Because 'elevator' and 'ramp' doesn't always equal actually accessible, you know?
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – My Stomach's Report
Okay, this is where things get… interesting. They have everything. Restaurants, a "Poolside Bar," a coffee shop, the works. I'm a foodie, so I was ready.
- Breakfast [buffet]: Alright, a buffet is a buffet. The usual suspects. The pastries looked incredible, but honestly, a little dry. There was a decent selection, though, and they had an "Asian breakfast" option… I didn't try it, I was too busy eyeing the other pastries.
- A la carte in restaurant: I did try the a la carte menu for dinner one night. I went for the "International cuisine." I ordered a pasta, and it was… fine. Perfectly fine. Edible, but definitely not something I'd write home about. My friend had the steak. It was, shall we say, well-done. Okay, I was being polite. It wasn't good. He was devastated.
- Poolside bar: This was actually pretty good! The cocktails were strong, the view was excellent (more on that later), and the vibe was chill. Highly recommend for a pre-dinner drink.
- Room service [24-hour]: This is a HUGE point. We arrived late one night, absolutely knackered, and ordered room service. The food arrived quickly, and blessedly, it was the best meal I had during my stay. I have no idea why! It was simple stuff – club sandwiches and fries – but it was delicious.
Overall Dining Experience: 3/5 stars. The room service saved the day.
Cleanliness and Safety – Pandemic Pandemonium Prep
Okay, after the dining, I needed to see how they handled the pandemic. Perula had the entire checklist. "Anti-viral cleaning products," "Daily disinfection in common areas," "Hand sanitizer" everywhere, "Individually-wrapped food options." They have "Staff trained in safety protocol" for sure. You could smell the sanitizing, which, admittedly, got a little tiring after a while. But hey, better safe than sorry, right? They even offer "Room sanitization opt-out available."
Room Details and Delights (and a few Disappointments)
My room, a "Non-smoking" room, was pretty standard. "Air conditioning," "Free bottled water," "Hair dryer," the usual suspects. And YES, "Free Wi-Fi" worked perfectly – a godsend! I took the "Bathrobes" and "Slippers," I made good use of the "Coffee/tea maker" (needed it after the pastries).
- The View: The "Pool with view" was stunning. Seriously, just gorgeous overlooking the city. Made you feel like James Bond (minus the actual danger, sadly). It was truly awesome.
- The Bed: Okay, now for the drama. The "Extra long bed" was… a little too extra. It felt like I was sleeping in a cavern. And the pillows? Flat. Completely flat. I was constantly fluffing them, folding them, trying to get some support. My neck was knotted up by the end of the trip.
- The Bathroom: Pretty standard. The "Separate shower/bathtub" was nice. But the "Toiletries" were… cheap. Like, bargain-basement cheap. I had to go buy my own shampoo.
- High Floor, Maybe? My room was on the higher floors, with the beautiful view.
Things to Do – Fun and a Few Fizzles
They have a "Fitness center." I'm lazy, so I didn't go. They have a "Spa," but I didn't see it. This is a shame, I should have taken advantage of the Spa/sauna or steamroom. I did spot the "Swimming pool [outdoor]" and that "Pool with view" mentioned earlier.
Services and Conveniences – The Perks and a Few Quirks
- Concierge: The Concierge was incredibly helpful. They sorted out taxis, gave good restaurant recommendations (that were not the hotel restaurant, by the way), and generally made my life easier. A big plus!
- Laundry service: They had "Laundry service," and I needed it. My suitcase had a wardrobe malfunction, so I used it.
- Currency exchange: Handy.
- Elevator: We already covered it.
- Gift/souvenir shop: There was a shop, but it was incredibly overpriced. I'd recommend going to the Grand Bazaar instead.
- Meetings: Seems like the hotel can fit a business meeting.
- Security: There was "Security [24-hour]," which made me feel safe.
For the Kids – Not Really My Thing
I didn't travel with kids, but from what I could see, "Babysitting service" and a "Kids meal" were possibilities, if you brought your kids.
Getting Around – Smooth Sailing (Mostly)
They’ve got the standard stuff: "Airport transfer," "Taxi service," "Car park [free of charge]." Getting around the city is a bit of a nightmare, but that's Istanbul, not Perula's fault.
Overall Verdict:
- The Good: The view, the pool, the helpful Concierge, the room service. The location, too, was convenient.
- The Bad: The food (except room service), the bed, the cheap toiletries.
- The "Meh": The accessibility claims need to be verified.
- Would I go back? Honestly, I'm torn. If they promised to upgrade the food and the beds, maybe. Because that view… that view was something.
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Final Thoughts:
The Perula Hotel has potential. It's not perfect. It has flaws. But, it has a good base. Just go in with realistic expectations, and you might just have a pretty decent time. And, for the love of all that is holy, skip the steak. You've been warned!
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups! This isn't your glossy travel brochure itinerary. This is a real itinerary, the kind that ends up with you slightly sunburnt, slightly confused, and utterly in love with a place. We're doing Istanbul, baby! Specifically, the Perula Hotel. Let's get this beautiful mess started:
Istanbul, Turkey: The "Surprise! I'm Here!" Itinerary - AKA How To Make a Drama Queen Out of Yourself
(Before We Even Get There – Pre-Trip Panic!):
- Day -7: Spend an entire afternoon online, buying way too many guidebooks, and accidentally ordering a Turkish language textbook that I’ll probably open once. Consider cancelling the trip because packing alone induces hives. Decide to embrace the chaos. It's the Istanbul way, right?
- Day -3: Panic about currency, realize you have no idea how to exchange money, and spend an hour on YouTube learning how to say "Excuse me, where's the ATM?" in Turkish. Fail miserably.
- Day -1: Pack. Then unpack. Then repack. Realize you've brought five pairs of shoes but forgot a toothbrush. Sigh dramatically.
(The Arrival – Sensory Overload!)
Day 1, 6:00 AM (ish), Istanbul Airport: Landed. I swear, the air smells of spices and… confusion? The customs line is a swirling vortex of humanity. Someone's juggling a cat carrier. I am not kidding.
Day 7:00 AM: Find a taxi. Negotiate a price. Overpay. Feel like a chump. Embrace the chump.
Day 8:00 AM, Perula Hotel - Check-In: The Perula Hotel…it's exactly what I needed, it's beautiful from the outside! (I mean, the lobby is gorgeous with the beautiful artwork. The staff is unbelievably kind, and the welcome drink is basically nectar of the gods. Instantly forgiven for overpaying for the taxi). The room? Oh, the room! I'm in a rooftop suite. Seriously, I feel like a sultan (a slightly jet-lagged, slightly overwhelmed sultan, but a sultan nonetheless!). The view is… (take a deep breath) … just the Bosphorus strait and the vibrant city.
Day 9:00 AM - 10:00 AM, The Street: This is where I get lost! I can't help but wander the streets nearby, the sounds of the city engulf me, the smell of kebabs in the air. The streets are so beautiful and feel like the most magical place in the world when I am surrounded by it.
(Day 1, The Hagia Sophia and Other Marvels)
- 11:00 AM: Hagia Sophia. Wow. Seriously. Just… wow. The sheer scale of it, the history whispering from the walls… I nearly cry. Then I trip over someone's foot because I’m staring upwards. Smooth.
- 12:30 PM: Lunch at a tiny, hole-in-the-wall place near the Blue Mosque. The owner, a man with eyes like melted chocolate, insists on serving me everything. I may or may not have pointed at random items on the menu. I probably ate something I shouldn't have. But it was heavenly.
- 2:00 PM: Blue Mosque. Okay, so it's crowded, and I'm pretty sure I accidentally almost stepped on someone's prayer rug, but the sheer symmetry and the colour is enough. My soul feels calmed.
- 3:30 PM: Explore the Basilica Cistern. It's dark, damp, and utterly magical. I'm convinced I saw a giant fish. Probably just the jet lag playing tricks on me.
- 5:00 PM: The Grand Bazaar! A sensory overload. I buy a scarf that I probably don't need. Get hopelessly lost (again). Bargain like a pro. (Okay, maybe not. I definitely overpaid. Again). But the sheer energy of the place is intoxicating.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a rooftop restaurant. Kebabs, of course. More of that ambrosial welcome drink. The city lights twinkle like diamonds. I may, or may not, have cried again. (Blame the jet lag, I swear!)
- 9:00 PM: Stumble back to the hotel, utterly exhausted and blissfully happy. Fall into bed.
(Day 2, The Sultan's Palace and The Spice Market… and a Near-Disaster!)
- 9:00 AM: Wake up and start to cry, which is starting to become a habit now.
- 10:00 AM: Topkapi Palace. This is the main reason for the cry. I didn't realize how huge it was! I only got to see a tiny portion of it, which is absolutely fine, because that leaves me something to come back to!
- 12:00 PM: The Spice Market. The aroma hits you before you even see it. Cinnamon, cardamom, saffron… My senses are overloaded. A vendor playfully tries to sell me a kilo of something that looks alarmingly like chili flakes. I hastily buy something less spicy.
- 1:30 PM: A moment I will never live down, I try something I shouldn't have, and I am running, running, and running…I end up buying some water, and feeling ashamed.
- 3:00 PM: Another beautiful wandering session
- 5:00 PM: Get some rest, I need it!
- 7:00 PM: Dinner and shopping.
(Day 3, Turkish Baths and a Goodbye) Oh! Here's where I'll tell you all about this day):
- 9:00 AM: Another moment that I cannot believe that I did. I decide to go to one of the Turkish Baths. Everyone keeps hyping it up, so I decide to go. I am so nervous! But I go anyway.
- 10:00 AM: I was immediately handed a cloth, I was asked to get undressed by a very large woman, who I was instantly nervous to be around. Then, I was told to lay down on the stone. The water splashed with me, the steam filled the air. The next moment, I was rubbed down until I was raw, I was being scrubbed! It was amazing!
- 11:00 AM: I walked out feeling the cleanest, and the most relaxed I have felt, as if a new person.
- 12:00 PM: I have an amazing lunch with a friend, we talk, and we laugh and reminisce, and have a deep moment together.
- 3:00 PM: I walk around the place, buying gifts for people, feeling like I am enjoying the place!
- 6:00 PM: I hug everyone goodbye, and I leave feeling the most grateful I have felt.
(Day 4, Departure – Tears, Of Course, and a Promise!):
- 7:00 AM: Wake up. Don’t want to leave. Start crying. Pack.
- 8:00 AM: One last Turkish breakfast. More tea. Maybe a little baklava to stave off the sadness.
- 9:00 AM: Check out. Get a hug from the amazing hotel staff. Vow to return.
- 10:00 AM: Taxi to the airport. Stare out the window, trying to memorize every cobblestone, every minaret, every vibrant detail.
- 11:00 AM, Airport: Go through security feeling half-human, half-exhausted travel zombie. Consider living inside the airport.
- 4:00 PM: Back home. Already planning my return. Istanbul, you magnificent, chaotic, beautiful mess…I'll be back!
Things I Didn't Plan (But They Happened Anyway):
- Getting hopelessly lost. Multiple times.
- Accidentally ordering something I couldn't identify.
- Developing an unhealthy obsession with Turkish Delight.
- Witnessing a street musician with the most soulful voice I've ever heard. It made me cry. Again.
- Making a friend with a stray cat that followed me around.
- Learning a handful of Turkish phrases, mostly related to food and directions.
In Conclusion: This trip was not perfect, but it was real. It was messy. It was emotional. And it was utterly, wonderfully, Istanbul. And the Perula Hotel was the cherry on top! Go. Get lost. Embrace the chaos, and fall in love. You won't regret it. (And pack a toothbrush. Seriously.)
Udon Thani's DREAM Apartment: Luxury Awaits!
So, Perula Hotel... Seriously, is it *that* good? I've seen the ads...
Alright, alright, you've got my attention. But what *specifically* makes it so special? Rooms, food, location?
The Staff? Always the real test of a hotel, right?
Are there any downsides? Gotta be *something* right?
Okay, you've convinced me. How do I book this magical place, without breaking the bank?
