Almaty's BEST Mountain View Studio: Cozy & Unforgettable!
Almaty's BEST Mountain View Studio: Cozy & Unforgettable!
The Grand Splurge (Review - And My Brain Dump)
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I just got back from a stay at the Grand Splurge, and honestly? I need a MASSIVE espresso. My brain's still buzzing. Think of this less as a polished review and more…well, a messy, glorious, and occasionally caffeinated brain dump. Let's dive in, shall we? (And yes, I'm already regretting not taking notes. This is all from memory. Pray for me.)
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- Meta Description: My unfiltered take on a stay at the Grand Splurge! Accessibility, divine dining, and all the quirks of the hotel, including my near-death experience in the sauna (ok, maybe not death but close!) All the details you need to know before you book – the good, the bad, and the hilariously overpriced. COVID-19 safety measures reviewed.
Accessibility (Because everyone deserves a fantastic experience, dammit.)
Alright, let's get the important stuff out of the way. The Grand Splurge claims to be accessible, and…mostly, they are. Wheelchair accessible? Yes, thankfully. Ramps, elevators that actually work, and (drumroll please) accessible rooms. I didn't actually need an accessible room, but I peeked inside one (because…curiosity!) and it looked pretty legit. Spacious, grab bars, the whole shebang. Kudos to the hotel for that. They also had an elevator, which is vital, but I found myself using the stairs once or twice. Nothing is perfect…
On-site accessible restaurants/lounges: Check. Plenty of space to maneuver, tables with enough legroom, and staff who seemed genuinely helpful (which is always a bonus).
Internet Access (The Modern Necessity - Praying for my Wi-Fi to never fail!)
This is where things got… interesting. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (YES!). But… and there's always a but, isn't there? The signal strength? Let's just say it was patchy at best. Sometimes it worked like a dream, streaming Netflix with the speed of light. Other times? Utter silence. My emails were stuck in digital purgatory. I had to tether to my phone several times. Internet [LAN]? Yes, apparently. But honestly? I'm not sure I even know how to use LAN cables anymore. Feeling old.
Internet Services: I mean, they offered them. But good luck getting them.
Wi-Fi in Public Areas: Better, but still not amazing. The pool area? Forget about it. My Instagram-worthy photo of a cocktail? Never materialized. Sigh.
Things To Do (And How To Avoid Them… Sometimes)
Ways to Relax: (My Motto)
Body scrub: I'm not sure if someone scrubbed my body but I didn't personally experience this, so. Body wrap: Again, did not. Fitness center: I visited. It was pristine! And underutilized. I may or may not have spent the entire morning there. The equipment was great, and the view (wait for it…) was of the pool! The air was clean, and everyone was really nice. Foot bath: No time. Gym/fitness: See above. Massage: YES. Worth every. Single. Penny. Okay, maybe not every penny…but close. The masseuse was a magician. I emerged feeling like a limp noodle, in the best possible way. Best massage I've ever had. Ever. Pool with view: Oh. My. God. The pool. The view. Breathtaking. I spent an embarrassing amount of time just… floating. Watching the world go by. Pure bliss. Sauna: Okay, here's where things get… dramatic. I love a sauna. But this one? It was intense. Like, seriously intense. I swear the temperature could melt steel. I only lasted about 10 minutes, and I'm pretty sure I had a near-death experience involving sweat, dizziness, and panicked thoughts of finding water. (I did find water, thankfully.) Spa: Beautiful, serene. A haven. Expensive, but you know, that's to be expected. Spa/sauna: See above. Steamroom: Decently safe, I guess. Swimming pool: Gorgeous, refreshing, heavenly. Swimming pool [outdoor]: The one with the view. Did I mention the view?
Cleanliness and Safety (Because we're all a bit germ-obsessed these days)
Okay, kudos to the Grand Splurge on this one. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Breakfast takeaway service? Check (and a lifesaver on the morning I decided to sleep in until noon…sort of). Cashless payment service? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? Yep. They really went all-out. Doctor/nurse on call? Listed. First aid kit? Present and accounted for. Hand sanitizer? Everywhere. Like, everywhere. Hot water linen and laundry washing? Makes sense. Hygiene certification? Probably. Individually-wrapped food options? Yes. Physical distancing of at least 1 meter? For the most part, yes. Professional-grade sanitizing services? Implied. Room sanitization opt-out available? Didn't try it - I liked my room sanitized. Rooms sanitized between stays? Yes. Safe dining setup? Very. Sanitized kitchen and tableware items? Duh. Shared stationery removed? Good move. Staff trained in safety protocol? They seemed to be, bless their hearts. Sterilizing equipment? Present. This was a win. And I did find myself relaxing better here because of it.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (The Most Important Part, Obviously)
A la carte in restaurant: Yes! Alternative meal arrangement: Sure. Asian breakfast: Not for me. Asian cuisine in restaurant: Yes. Bar: Yes! Bottle of water: Yep. Breakfast [buffet]: Divine. Overwhelming. But divine. Breakfast service: Excellent. Buffet in restaurant: See above. Coffee/tea in restaurant: Glorious. Coffee shop: I used it. Desserts in restaurant: To die for… literally. Happy hour: Very happy, indeed. International cuisine in restaurant: Yes. Poolside bar: Needed a margarita. Restaurants: Multiple. Room service [24-hour]: YES! (And they were remarkably fast—especially when I was desperately craving a burger at 3 AM.) Salad in restaurant: Fresh, yummy. Snack bar: A lifesaver. Soup in restaurant: Delicious. Vegetarian restaurant: Not sure. Western breakfast: Excellent. Western cuisine in restaurant: Yes.
Okay, the food. Let's talk food. The buffet breakfast? A masterpiece. I swear, they had everything. Pastries that practically melted in your mouth, fresh fruit, an omelet station, every kind of coffee imaginable. I ate my weight in croissants. The restaurants? Varying degrees of amazing. The international cuisine was okay, but the local food? Chef's kiss. The poolside bar? Solid. And the 24-hour room service? A godsend. I may have ordered pizza at 4 AM. No regrets.
Services and Conveniences (The Stuff That Makes Life Easier)
Air conditioning in public area: Yes. Audio-visual equipment for special events: Yes. Business facilities: Yes, and they looked well-equipped. Cash withdrawal: Available. Concierge: Helpful, but borderline obsequious. A little too eager to please, if you know what I mean. Contactless check-in/out: Yes, and surprisingly efficient. Convenience store: A mini-mart for overpriced candy and forgotten toothbrushes. Essential, really. Currency exchange: Yes. Daily housekeeping: Impeccable. My room was always spotless. Doorman: Present. Dry cleaning: Yep. Elevator: Yes. Essential condiments: Provided. Facilities for disabled guests: See above. Food delivery: Not sure. Gift/souvenir shop: Yes. Indoor venue for special events: Yes. Invoice provided: Yes. Ironing service: Yes. Laundry service: Yes. Luggage storage: Yes. Meeting/banquet facilities: Yes. Meetings: Yes. Meeting stationery: Yes. **On-site event
Shanghai Luxury: Uncover Crowne Plaza Jinxiu's Hidden Gems!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups! We're not just visiting Almaty, Kazakhstan; we're surviving it. In the coziest little studio apartment imaginable, with a mountain view that'll probably make me cry at some point. Here's the (highly disorganized) itinerary for my solo adventure. Prepare for chaos.
Day 1: Arrival and the Quest for the Perfect Kazakh Coffee (and a Functional Shower)
- Morning (or, more accurately, a blurry awakening at 6 am): Landed at Almaty International. Jet lag? Oh, honey, that’s a gentle breeze compared to the actual airport experience. Immigration was…well, let's just say the officer seemed to have a strong opinion on my passport photo. (Maybe I should’ve smiled?) Dragged my weary self and suitcase to the Airbnb.
- Mid-Morning: The Studio Revelation: Found the building, fumbled with the key (almost lost it!), and finally burst into my cozy studio apartment. And wow, the mountain view! I swear, I actually gasped. Seriously, the mountains are right there. Majestic. Imposing. Potential for epic Instagram shots? Absolutely.
- Mid-Day: Hygiene Battles and Coffee Calamities: First task: Shower. Second task: Realize the hot water is… temperamental. Think bursts of ice-cold followed by blasts of scorching heat. Finally emerged, looking like a slightly disgruntled, slightly boiled lobster. Fuelled by a desperate need for caffeine. The search for good Kazakh coffee began. Hit the closest coffee shop, ordered a latte (because I'm predictable, sue me), and… well, it tasted like vaguely coffee-flavored water. Disaster.
- Afternoon: Exploration and the Accidental Lunch: Threw on some warm clothes (layers people, layers!) and ventured out. Walked around, getting lost in the charmingly chaotic streets. The air is crisp, the people are friendly, and the Cyrillic script is tauntingly beautiful but ultimately incomprehensible. Found a tiny, unassuming place that looked like it served food (big risk). Ordered a mystery meat dish (probably horse meat, considering). Actually, it was delicious! And cheap! Win! And now my stomach is making all sorts of weird noises (probably happy noises).
- Evening: The Mountain's Promise and Netflix's Betrayal: Went back to the apartment, sat by the window, and watched the mountains change color as the sun set. Pure magic. Actually, I can feel my stress levels melting away. But then, I tried to watch Netflix. And… the Wi-Fi decided to take a vacation. Seriously?! You had ONE JOB, Wi-Fi! Cue existential crisis, followed by a desperate attempt to translate Russian subtitles on some random Kazakh TV show. Failed miserably. Ended the night with a book and the comforting knowledge that tomorrow, I'll find better coffee. And maybe learn a few Russian phrases that aren't "Where is the bathroom?"
Day 2: The Chocolate Craze and Mountain Highs (and Lows)
- Morning: Coffee Redemption and Culinary Adventures: Found a different coffee shop! Hallelujah! Their coffee was strong, rich, and possibly the nectar of the Gods. I even managed to order a pastry (with the help of frantic pointing and pleading). This day is already off to a better start.
- Mid-Morning: The Chocolate Obsession: Found a local chocolate shop. Chocolate heaven. Bought way too much. Ate some. Considered remortgaging the apartment for more chocolate. Resisted (barely).
- Afternoon: Cable Car and Mountain Glory! Dragged myself toward the mountains! Decided to take a scenic cable car up. The views! My god, the views! It was like being suspended in a painting. The sheer scale of it all is breathtaking, utterly humbling.
- Late Afternoon: The Mountain Descent of Doom and the Unexpected Spill: After some great photos, decided to hike down. Miscalculation number one: should've checked the trail's difficulty. Miscalculation number two: wearing my brand new, stylish but sadly unsuitable, boots. The trail was steep, rocky, and muddy. I slipped, fell, nearly tumbled down, and somehow managed to land in a pile of… something. Mud? Animal droppings? (Hopefully not the latter). Emerged looking like a creature from the swamp. My trousers? Ruined. My ego? Slightly bruised.
- Evening: The Repair Operation (and the Curse of the Dryer) Back to the apartment, I cleaned my clothes, but they didn't dry. I was so tired, but I tried the dryer. That was all it took. The damn dryer just wouldn't. I gave up, ordered some food delivery, and watched some local channels (the Wi-Fi returned!) – I may have caught a glimpse of horse meat again in a commercial. Ate my dinner (mostly potato), felt defeated, but content, and went straight to sleep, dreaming of the mountains.
Day 3: Markets, Museums, and the Existential Dread of Leaving
- Morning: The Green Bazaar and a Sensory Overload (in a Good Way): Today, the market! The Green Bazaar! Went there, oh my god the spices, the vibrant colors of the fruit, the stacks of dried fruits, the vendors shouting in Russian (which, of course, I don't understand), and the sheer volume of stuff. I probably bought too much, but how could I resist?
- Afternoon: Museums and Cultural Confusion: Felt obligated to do some culture. Went to the Central State Museum. The exhibits were interesting, but the information was (again) mostly in Russian. Tried my best to understand, got a few clues, but mostly just wandered. Then I got lost in the art museum. I love the artwork.
- Late Afternoon: The Apartment Reverie: After all the adventures, I just collapsed in my apartment. The mountain view is perfect today. I took time to write. I've realized I don't want to go home. I'm content.
- Evening: The Farewell Feast (and Contemplating the Future): Bought supplies from the market and made a simple meal in the apartment. As the trip nears its end, I'm filled with a mix of satisfaction, exhaustion, and a strange sense of melancholy. I love this studio apartment, and I don't want to go.
Day 4: Departure (and the Promise to Return)
- Morning: Last Coffee, Last Look: One last perfect cup of coffee, staring out at the mountains. A final goodbye, a last deep breath of the crisp Almaty air.
- Mid-Morning: Packing and Profound Sadness: Packed my bags, carefully folding my chocolate (again) and trying not to think about leaving. Seriously, this apartment, with its quirks, its mountain views, and its temperamental shower, has become home.
- Afternoon: Airport Angst (and the Secret Farewell): Airport again, the chaotic process of departures. The immigration officer, a different one this time, gave me a look that suggested genuine concern for my well-being. (Maybe the fall down the mountain? The sleepless nights?)
- Evening: The Flight and the Aftermath: On the plane, I took one last look at the mountains. I’ll be back, I promise. Almaty and the cozy apartment with the mountain view, this is not goodbye, its see you later.
So, who *are* you, exactly? Don't be vague. (Please.)
What are you *good* at? (And be honest.)
And what *aren't* you good at? Let's get the ugly stuff out of the way.
What are your biggest pet peeves? (Because we all have *those*.)
What are you most passionate about? What makes your *soul* sing (even if it's off-key)?
Tell me about a time you completely messed up. It’s okay, spill.
What's your biggest fear? (Come on, we can all be vulnerable here.)
What's something you're REALLY proud of?
What's something that makes you laugh uncontrollably? That tears-streaming, can't-breathe-kind-of-laugh?
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