Indonesian Paradise: Luxurious Javanese Villa in Surakarta Awaits!
Indonesian Paradise: Luxurious Javanese Villa in Surakarta Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups. This is going to be less a "review" and more a "dumping ground of my actual, messy experience." I'm going to try and wade through this ridiculous list, but be warned: expect tangents, the occasional curse word, and a healthy dose of "I can't even."
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Let's Begin… or Rather, Where Do I Even Begin? The Accessibility Saga
Alright, so the official list starts with Accessibility. This is a big one for me. I'm not personally in a wheelchair, but I know how important it is. And let's be honest, even if you're not dependent on it, good accessibility generally means a well-designed, thought-out place.
Wheelchair Accessible: Important. Did they have ramps? Wide doorways? Accessible bathrooms? I made a (mental) note. This is where I'd be paying close attention, even if I’m not directly using the services.
Elevator: CHECK. Gotta have it. Don't make me climb stairs, alright? My knees are already talking smack.
Facilities for disabled guests: This broad term NEEDS clarity. I'll have to dig deeper. Seeing is believing. (more later… as most of it's hidden)
Things to do: Now this one gets me excited, I want to move on but let's stay focused,
Restaurants/Lounges: The Hunger Games Begin!
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: Okay, this is CRUCIAL. Having to navigate a maze to get a drink or a bite is SO not cool. I will be rating this hotel based on how easy it is to move.
Restaurants: Got a bunch, good. Variety is the spice of life. A la carte, Asian, International, Vegetarian, Western… I’m already planning my itinerary. (I tend to lean towards Asian cuisine.)
Bars: Happy hour? Poolside bar? Yes, yes, and YES. My liver is already excited.
Coffee shop: Essential. I need caffeine like a plant needs sunlight. This is non-negotiable.
Poolside bar: Okay, I love the sound of this one. I can see myself lounging by the pool and getting a drink. I'm going to check this one out.
Internet: The Digital Tether
Internet: Obviously. I'm a travel writer.
Internet [LAN]: Do people still use LAN? (shrug)
Internet services: We expect good services, and Wi-Fi is among the best that a travelling customer should expect.
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!: A HUGE plus. No nickel-and-diming me for internet access. I'm a digital nomad, this is a basic requirement.
Wi-Fi in public areas: Also good. For when I'm plotting world domination in the lobby.
Things to Do and Ways to Relax: Spa Day Dreamin'!
Pool with view: YES. Give me that infinity pool overlooking…something. (Ocean? City? Preferably something scenic!)
Swimming pool [outdoor]: I need it. I need Vitamin D. I need splashing.
Spa: The bread and butter of any good vacation.
Sauna, Spa/sauna, Steamroom: The holy trinity. I'm there. My skin is already thanking me.
Massage, Body scrub, Body wrap: Ooooh. Sold. I need all the pampering.
Fitness center, Gym/fitness: Looks back at the giant plate of pasta I just consumed. Okay, maybe I'll check this out. Maybe.
Foot bath: I've never had a foot bath but I like the sound of it.
Cleanliness and Safety: Because We're Living in a Pandemic
Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hand sanitizer, Hygiene certification, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment: This entire section is like a love letter to COVID-19. I appreciate the effort, but I hope it doesn't feel like a hospital. The "Room sanitization opt-out" makes me feel like they're trying to get a little too much into my personal space
Physical distancing of at least 1 meter: Good, but I still think I'll wear a mask.
First aid kit, Doctor/nurse on call: Necessary. Just in case my travel adventures get a little too adventurous.
CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Fire extinguisher, Smoke alarms: Safety first, obviously. It's a relief to note these things are in place.
Security [24-hour], Soundproof rooms: A little privacy never hurts, and not hearing the hallway revelry is a bonus.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: My Personal Guide to Over-Indulgence!
Breakfast [buffet], Coffee/tea in restaurant, Buffet in restaurant: The ideal way to start the day, especially if there's a waffle station involved.
Breakfast takeaway service, Breakfast in room: Love a good breakfast in room, or if i need to skip out early, the take away option is what I'm looking for.
Alternative meal arrangement, Vegetarian restaurant, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Desserts in restaurant, Salad in restaurant, Soup in restaurant, Bottle of water, Essential condiments: Yep. Yep. Yep. Bring it on.
Room service [24-hour]: This is a MUST. The last thing I want to do at 3 AM after a long flight is leave my room.
Happy hour, Poolside bar: I'm sensing a theme…
Snack bar: Always a plus for a spontaneous snack run.
Cashless payment service: A lot of hotels are doing this. Fine by me!
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Make a Big Difference
Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Currency exchange, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Safety deposit boxes: All the practical things. I feel like I have to pay particularly close attention to the facilities for disabled guests, as I am reviewing the other amenities here.
Air conditioning in public area, Air conditioning: A must-have!
Contactless check-in/out, Daily housekeeping, Doorman: These are the things that make you feel like you're actually on vacation.
Indoor venue for special events, Outdoor venue for special events, Meetings, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Projector/LED display, Seminars, Audio-visual equipment for special events, Wi-Fi for special events: If you need this stuff, you need this stuff. No judgment here.
Business facilities, Xerox/fax in business center: A hotel business center. A relic of a bygone era.
Invoice provided: I travel for work, so please.
For the Kids: (I don't have any, but still…)
- Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: Not applicable to me, but good to know for those traveling with little ones.
Access: (More Safety Stuff)
- CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Check-in/out [express], Check-in/out [private], Exterior corridor, Front desk [24-hour], Non-smoking rooms, Proposal spot, Safety/security feature, Smoke alarms: Okay, got it. Safety, safety, safety. Express Check-in/out sounds great.
Available in all rooms:
- **Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because my "itinerary" for Ndalem Gendhis is less a tightly-wound schedule and more… a suggestion box filled with chaotic brilliance. Prepare for a journey that's less "point A to point B" and more "stumbling blissfully between the mosquito net and the mango tree."
NDALEM GENDHIS: A Rambling, Raggedy-Ass Romp (and a few tears)
Day 1: Arrival & Sweet, Sweet Surrender (and a bit of a panic)
- Afternoon (or whenever the hell I manage to unglue myself from the airport chaos): Arrive in Surakarta. The airport? Forget it. Seriously. A free-for-all of luggage handlers and questionable coffee. But then… the car pulls up to Ndalem Gendhis. And BAM. My jaw actually drops. Photos do not do this place justice. It's like stepping into a whisper of Javanese history mixed with a modern-day dream.
- Impression: First, the air. Thick, sweet, and carrying the scent of frangipani. The scale of the place is overwhelming – in the best possible way. This isn't just a villa, this is a compound. And then… the yard. Oh, the yard! Big enough to get wonderfully lost in.
- Immediate Task: Find the damn pool. And maybe that iced tea they promised. Pretty sure my blood sugar's plummeting after that flight.
- Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Settling in, exploring, and probably fumbling with the mosquito net. This is where the imperfections begin. I swear I'm going to get the hang of this net. Maybe. Probably not.
- The Disaster: Managed to get tangled inside the mosquito net while trying to get it open. Looked like a particularly pathetic moth. My dignity is already questionable.
- The Bliss: The shower. Seriously. Open-air shower surrounded by lush greenery? Hello, Goddess of Cleanliness! I could spend an hour in there. I might.
- Evening: Dinner at the villa. A local feast prepared by the staff. The food! Oh, the food! Spicy, fragrant, and I'm pretty sure I ate enough nasi goreng to feed a small village. The rice, perfectly fluffy. The sambal, a glorious inferno. The conversations with the staff? So warm, so genuine. It's like being welcomed into a family.
- Emotional High: Finding myself wandering the garden at sunset, feeling an overwhelming sense of peace I haven't experienced in… well, probably years. The sheer quiet after the city crush… it's intoxicating.
- Low: Possibly overate. May regret that third helping of sate. But, hey, no regrets, right? (Narrator: she will regret it later.)
Day 2: Cultural Immersion & Batiks (and a possible existential crisis)
- Morning: A leisurely breakfast (eggs, fruit, more coffee, gotta stay caffeinated, right?). Then… a venture into the city. Surakarta's markets! Chaotic, colorful, and oh-so-smelly (in the best of ways!).
- Quirky Observation: The Javanese are masters of the "two-wheeled dance." Scooters weaving through traffic like a ballet, all the while carrying entire families and enough groceries to feed an army.
- Adventure: Batik workshop. Oh. My. God. Me, a barely-artistic klutz, attempting to create batik? This could either be an artistic masterpiece or a disaster of epic proportions. Probably the latter.
- The Breakdown: The hot wax! It's everywhere. I got it on my fingers, my shirt, and probably my soul. Accidentally dripped wax on my own design, which ruined my already mediocre attempt. Cue the dramatic sigh. But… seeing the vibrant colors come to life? Worth the potential third-degree burns.
- Afternoon: Visiting a local Kraton (palace). History, culture, and architecture overload! I'm a sucker for a good story, and the stories here are ancient and fascinating.
- Emotional Reaction: Seriously moved by the respect for tradition, the beauty in the details. It's a humbling reminder of the richness of life. I kind of want to move in.
- Impression: The music, the movement, the sense of ceremony… I can almost feel the past breathing around me.
- Evening: Dancing lesson (Javanese style). Yeah, okay. I've got two left feet, and I'm about as graceful as a newborn giraffe. But who cares? The laughter, the camaraderie, the sheer awkwardness of it all… pure joy.
- Messy Moment: Nearly tripped over my own feet and accidentally hugged the instructor. Oops. At least she was nice about it.
- Late Evening: Dinner at a local Warung (street food stall). Satay, gado-gado, and a sweet iced tea. So simple, so damn delicious. Under the stars. Perfect.
- The Existential Crisis: Contemplating the meaning of life while staring at the rice fields. Seriously. Something about being so removed from the usual grind makes you think. Also, am I still trying to be a better person here?
Day 3: Spa Day! (and some hardcore relaxation)
- Morning: Sleep. Glorious, uninterrupted sleep in that oh-so-comfy bed. This alone justified the price of the trip.
- Afternoon: Spa Day at the Villa. Oh. My. God. I think I actually ascended. The massage, the scents, the sheer indulgence… I swear I floated out of there.
- Doubling Down on the Experience: I got the "Javanese Lulur" treatment (a traditional scrub and wrap). I felt like a queen (or at least, a ridiculously pampered one). Seriously, the woman who gave me the massage… pure magic. Every knot in my body dissolved. I was the consistency of butter. Heavenly.
- Emotional Overload: Probably cried. Not a sob-fest, but just that little "happy tears are escaping" thing. So relaxed and peaceful.
- Evening: A sunset stroll in the garden. Watching the fireflies dance as the sun dips below the horizon. Sipping something delicious (probably a cocktail). Reflecting on the week.
- Opinionated Language: This place is beyond beautiful. It's a sanctuary. A pause button on the world.
- Messy End: Maybe I will linger for a few more days. I can't quite leave just yet.
- Late night: Watching sunrise while enjoying a cup of tea in the open yard with the mosquito net. The view is stunning.
Day 4: Departures and Dreams (and the inevitable return to reality)
- Morning: A final, lingering breakfast. Savoring every last bite of the fruit, the coffee, the sheer freedom. Feeling a pang of sadness as I contemplate leaving.
- Late Morning: Packing. An art form I have yet to master, resulting in a suitcase overflowing with souvenirs, dirty clothes, and a lingering scent of frangipani.
- Afternoon: Saying goodbye to the staff. Their kindness, their warmth… it's something I'll never forget.
- Departure: Back to the airport, back to the real world. But Ndalem Gendhis… it'll stay with me. A memory, a dream, a promise to return someday.
And there you have it. My less-than-organized, emotionally driven journal entry for a trip to Ndalem Gendhis. It wasn't perfect, but it was damn beautiful. And that's what matters.
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Okay, So I Wanna Brew Like a Pro... Where Do I Even *Start*? The Pretentiousness is Real, Right?
Alright, first off, breathe. Deep breaths. The coffee snobbery... it's *real*. And honestly? Sometimes I *am* one. Guilty as charged! But the good news is, you don't need a PhD in Barista-ology to get a decent cup. Start with the basics: good beans (more on that later), a decent grinder (important!), and *clean* equipment. Seriously, that's half the battle. Think of your French press as a petri dish. A *delicious* petri dish, but still.
The "where to start" is always the hardest, and more than once I've had to scrape off the dried milk from my coffee machine handle. Let me tell you, folks, the smell is something akin to... the end of a particularly rough Tuesday. So, clean your stuff. And start. That's the key. Just *start*. Mess it up. Make bad coffee. It's part of the journey!
Beans, Beans, The Magical Fruit? (But Seriously, What's the Deal?)
Ah, the Great Bean Debate! Look, I've spent *hours* staring at the beans aisle, feeling completely overwhelmed. "Single origin? Organic? Fair Trade? What the HELL does that even *mean*?!" Here's the honest truth: Start with beans *you like*. Don't get bogged down in the jargon. Try different roasts – light, medium, dark. See what tickles your fancy.
And *please*, for the love of all that is caffeinated, don't buy pre-ground! Seriously, you're basically paying for stale sadness. It's like going to a fancy restaurant and ordering a microwaved meal. Just. Don't. Grind your beans *right before* brewing. Trust me on this one.
The Grinder: My Arch-Nemesis? Or My Best Friend?
The grinder. Oh, the grinder. This is where things get *real*. You can get away with a cheap, burr grinder to start. Believe me, I *did* start with one. It's a game changer over a blade grinder (which basically chops your beans into random sizes and creates a bitter mess). Eventually, you'll probably move to a nicer one.
The grind size... *that's the key*. Too fine? Bitter, muddy mess. Too coarse? Weak, watery disappointment. It's a constant dance. I can never get it right the first time. I always end up throwing out the first pot. I'm serious. So don't worry.
What's the Best Brewing Method? (And Why Is It, Like, Seriously Complicated?)
Okay, this is where it gets fun. The "best" method? It's like asking what the best kind of pizza is – entirely subjective! French press? Delicious, but can be gritty. Pour-over? Elegant, but requires patience (and a good scale). Drip machine? Convenient, but can often produce... meh.
I'm partial to the Aeropress. It's simple, relatively inexpensive, and makes a darn good shot of concentrate. However, the initial learning curve can be awkward. I remember the first time I used mine. Coffee *everywhere*! I thought I'd broken it. Nope – just didn't screw the lid on tight enough. So, yeah, I've exploded coffee all over my kitchen. Don't let that scare you, it's a badge of caffeinated honor.
Water Temperature? What's the Hype? (And Can I Just Use Tap Water?)
Water temperature: It *matters*. Too hot? Bitter, burnt flavor. Too cold? Weak, undeveloped taste. The generally accepted range is around 195-205°F (90-96°C). But honestly? I'm not usually whipping out a thermometer. I try to aim for *just* before boiling. You know. Guessing is a skill, too!
And tap water? Well, it depends on your tap water, really. If it tastes like chlorine, probably not the best choice. Filtered water is your friend. I once used water with a really strong taste. It was awful. I can't even describe it. I had to throw it all out.
Milk, Sugar, Other Nasty Habits? What's YOUR Take?
My take? Drink your coffee the way you like it! I personally prefer black, because I enjoy the full flavor of the beans and the process. But if you need milk and sugar? Absolutely no judgment. Honestly, sometimes I need a mountain of whipped cream just to *function*.
The beauty of coffee is its versatility. It's all about your personal preference. Don't let anyone make you feel bad about your coffee choices. Besides, coffee is supposed to make you *happy*. And if that means caramel syrup and a splash of oat milk? Then, by all means, go for it!
How Do I Stop Messing Up? I'm Forever Drinking Disaster Brews!
Look, even the "pros" mess up. Every single day! Coffee is a fickle mistress. It's affected by humidity, the weather, the phase of the moon... Okay, maybe not the moon. But seriously, *experiment*. Keep a journal. What beans did you use? What grind size? What brewing method? What did you *like*?
And accept that you will have bad cups. I've dumped so much coffee down the drain, it's embarrassing. One time, I thought I was being *so* clever and put *way* too many grounds in the French press. It was like drinking motor oil. I shudder just thinking about it. Just laugh it off, learn from it, and brew again.
Caffeine jitters. The crash. Is Coffee Even Worth It?!
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