Baguio's Skyrise Hotel: Unbelievable Views & Luxury You Won't Believe!
Baguio's Skyrise Hotel: Soaring High…And Mostly Loving It! (A Really Honest Review)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the (Baguio) beans on Skyrise Hotel. This place… well, it’s got more going on than your average hotel room. From the "Unbelievable Views" they promise – which, spoiler alert, are pretty darn believable – to the luxury… well, let's just say it's a Baguio version of luxury. And listen, I’m a fan of Baguio, so that’s not a bad thing.
First Impressions (and the Climb Up!)
First things first: accessibility. This is important, so let's get it out of the way. Accessibility: Skyrise claims to be accessible, and they do have an elevator, which is fantastic, and facilities for disabled guests, but I'm not sure how deeply it runs. I didn't personally need to test it, but I did see a couple of ramps, though that whole "Baguio terrain" thing comes into play. It’s hilly, folks. Seriously hilly. So, check with them directly if accessibility is a major concern. The elevator is a lifesaver, though, especially after lugging your bags through the charming chaos of the lobby.
The lobby itself? Slick. Modern. Clean. And those views…the views are already starting to peek out tantalizingly through the giant windows, promising the panorama to come. And the check-in process? Contactless check-in/out and express check-in/out – a blessing if you're, like me, perpetually running late. The staff? Generally super friendly, well-trained and all wore masks.
The Room: My Sanctuary (and Occasional Source of Annoyance)
Okay, let's talk about the actual rooms. I snagged a room with a window that opens (bliss!), a balcony, and, naturally, an unbelievable view. The air conditioning hums quietly, a welcome thing considering the city's sometimes confusing weather (sunny one minute, pouring rain the next). The blackout curtains were a lifesaver for sleeping in (but could be better). The bedding was comfy, the linens crisp. I appreciated the bathrobes and slippers – a small touch that adds to the feeling of being spoiled.
Available in all rooms, we've got: Air conditioning, Alarm clock, 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, 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.
The Imperfections: A Reality Check
But here’s the thing: it wasn't perfect. First, the internet access – LAN was a no-go. I mean, seriously, who's plugging in ethernet cables anymore?! The Wi-Fi [free] was decent, but it did occasionally get a little…laggy. Another issue-- the soundproofing wasn't exactly top-notch. I could hear the neighboring room's TV, which was a bummer when trying to focus on work (or, you know, just relax and pretend no one else was there). My advice? Bring earplugs, just in case.
They do offer daily housekeeping, which is great, but one day, a rogue hair dryer (mine, I admit) went missing, which was quickly located. The minibar was well-stocked.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Fueling the Baguio Adventure
Okay, let’s talk food. Skyrise has a good range of options, but here's the deal:
- Restaurants: They have restaurants, plural! From what I understand. There are a few.
- Asian cuisine in restaurant: At least some.
- International cuisine in restaurant: Probably, I think.
- Desserts in restaurant: Yes. They serve Dessert.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: And also, coffee.
- Bar There is a bar, and the thing about the bar is that.
- Poolside bar: Oh yes!
- Breakfast service: They have a breakfast buffet. A Breakfast [buffet] with a decent selection…Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, and all the usual suspects. The coffee was good, and they had fresh fruit – a necessity after those late nights exploring Baguio. They also had some unique breakfast options, like a take-away box if you're in a hurry – a definite plus.
- Happy hour: Yes!
Wellness and Relaxation: Pamper Yourself (or Try To)
- Pool with view: Gorgeous. That's the only word. The swimming pool [outdoor] is where you want to be.
- Gym/fitness: They have a Fitness center!
- Spa: Didn't get a chance to get a massage but I hear it's nice.
So, the Verdict?
Skyrise Hotel is great. It has some of the best views in Baguio, the rooms are comfortable, and the staff are friendly. Is it perfect? Maybe not. But the pros far outweigh the cons.
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Okay, buckle up buttercup. This ain't your grandma's travel itinerary. This is… me going to the Skyrise Hotel in Baguio. Expect chaos, caffeine jitters, and possibly a minor existential crisis. Here we go…
Skyrise Saga: My Baguio Breakdown (and hopefully, a breakthrough?)
Day 1: Altitude Adjustment & Anxiety Attack (Baguio, Here I Come!)
- 7:00 AM: Alarm screams. I hit snooze. Three times. Okay, four. Ugh, already behind. Grab a rock-solid, lukewarm coffee from the machine, splash cold water on my face, and frantically shove clothes into a bag that's somehow still not fully packed. I swear, packing is an Olympic sport I always lose.
- 7:45 AM: Panic sets in. Did I remember my toothbrush? My noise-canceling headphones? My emotional support water bottle (yes, it’s a thing)? Scramble for my phone and call my best friend, Sarah. "Sarah! I'm going to the Skyrise! And I think I'm going to throw up before I even get there!" She laughs, as she always does. Bless her sanity.
- 8:30 AM: Finally, the bus! I'm clinging to my seat, listening to some cheesy pop song as the bus chugs towards Baguio. The mountains loom. I can feel the altitude already; my ears pop, and the air is getting crisper. I'm also feeling oddly sentimental - as if I'm letting go of something like my old self.
- 1:00 PM: Arrival at Skyrise! The lobby is…surprisingly modern. So many flowers! Okay, okay, I'll admit it, it's actually pretty. Check-in is surprisingly smooth. The desk attendant (cute guy with kind eyes? Maybe it's the altitude…) hands me my key and a map. I feel like I'm supposed to be in a cheesy movie scene where the heroine arrives in a new city, ready to reinvent herself, but I just want to find the damn elevator.
- 1:30 PM: Room time. Ugh, the unpacking dance. I'm now wondering if that rock-solid coffee was, in fact, not that rock-solid. I have to get my bearings. The room is pretty nice, all sleek lines and a view…straight into a cloud. This is Baguio, alright.
- 2:00 PM: The Descent (aka, lunch at the hotel restaurant). Okay, the food is… fine. Nothing to write home about, but satisfies the hunger pangs. I people-watch, which is my favorite pastime. I see a family with children, and a couple on a date - ah, if only I had someone… No, no, don't go there. Focus. Baguio. Fresh air. Maybe I should write a novel? Write your worries away, they say.
- 3:00 PM: Wandering around SM Baguio. Just me and endless crowds. I realize I desperately need a decent pair of hiking boots and maybe a sweater - I didn't pack for cold. I didn't pack for anything, really. I keep getting lost in the shops. It feels like being pulled under by a tidal wave of consumerism and choices.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at Good Taste Cafe. My god, the portions! I order too much, obviously. I overeat, and now I'm regretting my choices. My stomach feels a little uneasy. I didn't even order the chicken I'm supposed to. But the ambiance is amazing.
- 7:30 PM: Stroll through Burnham Park. The lights, the vendors, the air… It's magical. Suddenly, I feel… okay. Almost serene. Perhaps I am ready to face my demons. My mood shifts.
Day 2: The Art of Almost-Failure and the Power of Flowers
- 8:00 AM: Wake up, and I feel horrible. Everything hurts after yesterday's over-eating. I wish I bought the chicken from the restaurant. Breakfast at the hotel consists of overcooked eggs and weak coffee. I'm already regretting my life choices. Why can't I ever just… be?
- 9:00 AM: Attempt to explore Mines View Park. It's gorgeous, yes, but also packed. I'm crammed shoulder-to-shoulder with tourists, struggling to take a decent photo. I get bumped, and almost drop my phone. Ugh, the stress is real. Maybe this whole "finding yourself" thing isn't working. I might just be a grumpy lady with a bad back.
- 10:30 AM: Back at the hotel, and I'm wallowing in self-pity. I have all the time in the world and manage to achieve nothing. I'm feeling like a failure. I'm watching TV, binge-watching some random tv series, avoiding all human interaction and making the room a disaster.
- 12:30 PM: Lunch. I get a burger. Okay, it's much better than last night's meal. But I also start feeling really, really lonely.
- 2:00 PM: I find a small, hidden shop. Everything there is covered in flowers. It's the most beautiful shop I have ever seen. Suddenly, my eyes light up.
- 6:00 PM: Decide I am going to enjoy the sunset. I've never seen one in my life, and it's been a life goal. The colors are amazing. The experience makes me feel more fulfilled than anything else.
Day 3: Goodbye for now, Baguio
- 8:00 AM: The dreaded day has come. Packing starts again. I'm more organized, and find myself wondering if I grew as a person.
- 10:00 AM: Head out. Goodbye, Baguio. It's been weird, wonderful, and utterly exhausting.
Final Thoughts (And a Massive Cup of Coffee)
So, did I "find myself" in Baguio? Not exactly. I ate too much, got lost, and battled inner demons. But. I breathed in the mountain air, saw a gorgeous sunset, and realized that it’s okay to not have all the answers. Maybe, just maybe, I'm a little bit closer to being okay with who I am. And hey, at least I have a story to tell. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need another coffee. And maybe, just maybe, I'll book another trip. Back to Baguio. And hopefully, pack better next time.
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Skyrise Hotel Baguio: Seriously, Is This Real Life? (FAQ - With Way Too Much Enthusiasm)
Okay, so the "Unbelievable Views" thing... is it just marketing fluff? Because I'm jaded.
Look, I'm usually the first person to roll my eyes at marketing hype. But seriously… the views? They're *legit*. Picture this: You're sipping your coffee, maybe a little hungover from the night before (hey, it happens!), and you look out the window. Clouds swirling below you like a fluffy, white sea. The mountains... they're just *there*. Majestic! I actually gasped the first time. My jaw, truly, *dropped*. Okay, maybe not literally, but I was speechless for a solid ten seconds. And my phone filled up with photos IMMEDIATELY. I'm talking multiple sunsets in one evening because I just couldn't stop taking pictures.
Luxury? What does that *actually* entail? Is it just fancy furniture?
Alright, the luxury is... well, it's *there*. The rooms are beautiful – that’s a given. Think plush everything. But it’s more than just pretty things. It's the little things. The super comfy bed where I practically melted into a puddle of blissful sleep after struggling to get used to the altitude. The fluffy towels that actually *dry* you (which is a small miracle sometimes). The service is impeccable too. They genuinely seem happy to help, which, let's be honest, is a rare and beautiful thing in this world! And then there's the spa… Ugh, don’t even get me started on the spa.
The Food! Is it any good? (My stomach really cares about this.)
Okay, the food. This is where things get interesting. The main restaurant? Beautiful setting, but it can be pricey. The breakfast buffet? Amazing. Omelets cooked to your exact specifications – that alone is worth the price of admission sometimes. The pastries? Dangerous. I went in with good intentions, vowed to skip the carbs, and ended up with a plate piled high with croissants and pain au chocolat. No regrets, truly. But there was this one time at the cafe, where the service was a little…slow. I was STARVING and just wanted a sandwich. I think I actually saw a tumbleweed roll by while I waited. But when the food finally arrived? Worth it. The sandwich was *divine*. So, food is good! Be patient, and don't be afraid to ask for more coffee!
Is it *really* worth the price? Because Baguio isn't exactly cheap.
This is the biggie, right? Look, it's not cheap. Let's be real. You're paying for the experience, the views, the (mostly) impeccable service, the… well, the whole shebang. Is it worth it? On special occasions? Absolutely. If you're looking for a treat-yourself kind of trip? YES. If you're pinching pennies for a budget getaway? Maybe consider some of the slightly less expensive options. But honestly, I'm still dreaming of going back. Honestly. I almost went broke trying to book another weekend.
What's the deal with parking? Baguio parking is a NIGHTMARE!
YES! Thank you for asking! The parking at the Skyrise is actually… fine. It’s valet, which, I have to admit, I kinda hate. I am so terrible at parking sometimes, I'm shocked I haven't crashed. But it's convenient, it's safe, and hey, you don't have to stress about circling the block for an hour. It's a huge win for Baguio. The hotel staff even helped me parallel park, which, after a two-hour drive, was more than I could fathom doing myself. Bless them!
I'm bringing the kids. Is it kid-friendly? Or should I leave them with Aunt Mildred?
It's… complicated. The rooms are spacious, which is great. The swimming pool is nice, but a bit cold in the mornings. They do have a kids' menu, which, let’s be honest, is a lifesaver. However, this isn't a Disneyland kind of place. It's more of a "relax and take in the view" kind of place. If your kids are little adventurers who can appreciate a good view, then maybe. If you're looking for a place where the kids can run wild? Maybe Aunt Mildred gets a call... Though...I kinda wish I had brought my kids to be honest.
What are the things, in your messy opinion, that REALLY impressed you?
Honestly? The *view*. Seriously, I know I keep banging on about it, but it's just… something else. One morning, I woke up and the ENTIRE mountain range just peeked above the clouds, so I sat there and watched it. Then the service. They anticipated my needs before I even knew I had them. And the location! It’s close enough to the action (Session Road, Burnham Park, etc.) but far enough away that you actually feel like you’ve *escaped*. Oh, and the spa… It's hard to describe, but the smell alone… pure bliss. Okay, I'm going to book another trip. Brb.
Is there anything you didn't like, even a little bit? Be honest!
Okay, honesty time. The waiting for that sandwich at the cafe was a bit maddening, I'll admit. And sometimes, during the peak season, things felt a *tiny* bit crowded. But honestly, even those minor annoyances are overshadowed by the overall experience. The prices in the hotel are certainly a bit high, and sometimes the elevator speed isn't the fastest. And... okay, here's a weird one: the pillows. They were *too* fluffy. I like a good pillow, but it was like sleeping on a cloud! Then I had a neck ache. But that's just me, and I'm being super picky. I wouldn't let it stop you from booking.
Let's talk about that Spa...Go on...
Okay, the spa. Buckle up. I'm not usually into spas. I'm a 'get it over with' sort of person when it comes to pampering. But this spa…changed my life. Okay, maybe not my *life*, but it was amazing. I got a massage, and I swear, all my tension just melted away. The therapist was like a magician, finding knots I didn'tCity Stay Finder
