
BENS L'Hotel Palermo: Your Buenos Aires Dream Escape Awaits
Alright, buckle up, buttercups! We're diving headfirst into the whirlwind that is BENS L'Hotel Palermo, promising you your Buenos Aires dream escape. And let me tell you, after spending a week there, I'm still unpacking the feeling of it all. Forget pristine perfection, because real life (and real travel) is gloriously messy. So, here's the unfiltered, slightly breathless, and totally honest lowdown.
First, the Essentials (and a Little Grumble):
Let's rip off the band-aid. I'm not gonna lie, accessibility is… a mixed bag. The website says it’s wheelchair accessible, which is a huge plus, but I really would love to talk to someone who’s actually USED it and not just read the brochure. So, check and double-check, especially if you have specific needs. The facilities for disabled guests are listed but… verify, verify, verify! That said, the elevator is a godsend, particularly after a long day exploring. And thank the travel gods for the 24-hour front desk – seriously, jet lag and trying to decipher Buenos Aires street signs at 3 AM? Forget it.
Now, the tech stuff. Thank heavens for Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! The Internet [LAN] is also available, which is perfect if you're a control freak and want a wired connection. The Internet services are solid too. The Wi-Fi in public areas is pretty decent as well. Okay, that’s enough geek speak. Moving on.
The Room: My Sanctuary (Mostly)
Okay, so I booked a room with Air conditioning, essential during a Buenos Aires summer. There was Free bottled water, which is a small touch but a huge lifesaver when you're wandering around under the hot sun. I had complimentary tea/coffee maker, and a cute little reading light by the bed. Okay, the shower was a little…unpredictable at times. One minute lukewarm, the next…arctic blast. (Maybe it's just me, maybe not. It added character, I guess.) But whatever, it did have hot water for washing those grimy exploration days away. Plus, bathrobes! And slippers! And a mirror to check if it's a success or a total disaster of the day.
The room itself was great, and what’s more, I really loved the window that opened. I could gaze out to the lively streets down below, and let the Buenos Aires vibes just wash over me. Also, the blackout curtains are a must. Sleep is precious when you need it.
Cleanliness & Safety: Peacenoughts
Listen, I’m a bit of a germophobe (don't judge!), so the Anti-viral cleaning products and the Room sanitization between stays were big wins. The Hand sanitizer stations everywhere were seriously welcome. The hotel staff seemed REALLY on top of the Daily disinfection in common areas and the Staff trained in safety protocol. My room felt clean, which is the most important thing, right?
Because I'm so easily frazzled, the Smoke alarms and Smoke detectors made me feel a lot safer.
Dining: A Culinary Adventure (with Hiccups)
Okay, the Breakfast [buffet] was the highlight. I always feel it in the morning, and having a solid buffet is critical.
The Restaurants and Room service [24-hour] were there. I didn't spend much time there, but they are there.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax… or Not
This leads to the best part, honestly. The Swimming pool [outdoor] is absolutely divine. (Okay, maybe not divine, but it was lovely and well maintained!). I spent a LOT of time there.
Now, for a moment, I'm going to rant. I was really looking forward to the Foot bath, the Body wrap, the Body scrub, and the Sauna. But here's the thing: The spa was…not open when I expected. I don't know what the issue was, but it was a small setback. Disappointed, but still..
I did manage to hit the Fitness center a couple of times (to counteract all the empanadas, obviously). Not the most high-tech gym, but it has all the essentials.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter
I loved the Concierge – they were super helpful with recommendations. Also, the Currency exchange meant I didn't have to wander the streets looking like a clueless tourist. The Cash withdrawal service was there.
My Biggest “Wow” Moment (and a little "Meh")
Honestly, the real star of the show? The feel of Palermo. The hotel itself is smack-dab in the middle of the action. You’re steps away from amazing restaurants (I still dream of the steak I had!), vibrant nightlife, and cool boutiques. This is all about location.
BUT—and this is a big but—the hotel’s bar, which serves Happy hour, did not have the best vibe. Things I Wish I Knew Beforehand:
- Parking: If you're driving, the Car park [free of charge] is a huge bonus.
- Check In/Out: The Check-in/out [express] is great after a long flight.
- Meeting/banquet facilites could be useful, depending on your taste.
Final Verdict (and a Tangent):
BENS L'Hotel Palermo is a solid choice. It's not perfect, nothing ever is, but it's a good base camp. The location is amazing, the staff are friendly, and the pool is a welcome oasis after a long day of exploring. It's a good value for the price. It's a good place to go. It's a good launching pad from which to explore a fantastic city.
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, 'cause this isn't your grandma's perfectly-Photoshopped travel itinerary. This is BENS L'Hotel in Palermo, Buenos Aires, through the bleary, jet-lagged eyes (and slightly rumbling stomach) of yours truly. Get ready for a rollercoaster of empanadas, tango, and existential pronouncements in the middle of the night.
BENS L'Hotel Palermo: A Messy But Magical Buenos Aires Adventure (ish)
Day 1: Arrival, Chaos, and Empanadas (Oh, The Empanadas!)
- Morning (Still morning? Who knows. Jet lag is a beast.): Landed in Ezeiza. Immigration? A blur of sweaty brows and the frantic waving of my passport. Found a cab that claimed to speak English (liar, liar, pants on fire), and sped off towards the hotel. The drive? A sensory overload of chaotic traffic, vibrant graffiti, and the lingering scent of… well, I'm not entirely sure. Probably delicious.
- Afternoon (ish): Checked into BENS. Seriously charming, even if the "aircon" sounded less like a cooling machine and more like a dying walrus. The room? Cute. Slightly small. The view? Of another building. But hey, it had a bed. And a mini-fridge. My personal heaven.
- Late Afternoon (aka "Feed Me!"): This is where things get glorious. Found a tiny, hole-in-the-wall empanada joint a few blocks away. This. Is. Where. Life. Begins. The owner, a woman with a smile that could melt glaciers, recommended the "carne picante" and the "humita" (corn with cheese, for the uninitiated). Let me tell you, folks, I think I blacked out momentarily. I devoured them like a starving wolf. Seriously, I'm pretty sure I moaned. It was that good. This is the single most important moment in my day. I went back later and ordered a second round. No regrets.
- Evening: Tried to find a "happening" place for dinner. Got lost. Encountered a street musician playing a plaintive tango on an accordion. It was surprisingly moving. Ended up in a kinda touristy steakhouse. The steak was… fine. The wine? Wonderful, if a little too much for a jet-lagged soul. Slept like the dead (or at least, the very, very tired).
Day 2: Tango, Tourist Traps, and Existential Dread
- Morning (maybe?): Woke up in a puddle of sweat (that darn walrus-aircon!). Dragged myself to the hotel's breakfast. Decent. Coffee was strong enough to resurrect the recently deceased. Stared out the window, contemplating the meaning of life (or at least, why I can't seem to master the perfect empanada fold).
- Mid-morning: Tango lesson! The studio was a bit…rustic, let’s say. Our instructor, a man who looked like he'd stepped out of a 1930s film, clearly loved his work. I, on the other hand, was clearly not destined for the tango. My feet tangled, my hips swayed like a dying jellyfish, and I nearly took out a fellow student. But the music! The passion! Even in my clumsy, flailing state, it was magical.
- Lunch (Empanadas again. I should branch out… but why?): Found another empanada place. (I know, I know, getting repetitive.) This time, "pollo" and "espinaca." Still life-changing.
- Afternoon: Tourist trap time! Explored La Boca. (Colorfully chaotic, a bit too touristy for my liking. Felt like I was on stage.) Took obligatory photos. Got fleeced by a guy selling "authentic" tango shoes (which I clearly don't need).
- Late Afternoon: Wandered through the Recoleta Cemetery. Seriously, it's like a city of ornate tombs. It's a little macabre, a little beautiful, and a lot thought-provoking. The sheer scale of the wealth displayed in these mausoleums… wow. You definitely feel some existential dread walking around, thinking about your own legacy – which, let's be honest, is probably going to involve a lot of empanada wrappers.
- Evening: Tried a fancy restaurant. The food was artistic. The portions were tiny. The waiter took an hour to bring the bill. I retreated to my room, ate a packet of cookies, and contemplated ordering another empanada.
Day 3: Shopping, Street Art, and the Glorious Prospect of More Empanadas
- Morning (It's the kind of morning where I don’t know the time): Slept until the sun beat on my face through the curtains, and had some weird half-formed dream about empanadas, tango dancers, and eternal life.
- Late Morning: Exploring Palermo Soho. Cute boutiques. Trendy shops. The dreaded feeling of knowing I would be broke before Lunch. I bought a scarf that I will probably only wear once. Regret.
- Afternoon: Found a street-art walking tour, to see some great art of the city. Very very cool. Lots of photos. (I am not a photographer, but I play one on instagram.)
- Late Afternoon: The hunger pangs return! Found the most perfect little café to sit at and observe the world go by. Ordering the best empanada of the trip.
- Evening: Packing up to sadly go. Saying goodbye to the amazing staff at BENS. Planning another trip to Buenos Aires, to further explore all the food possibilities.
Final Thoughts:
BENS L'Hotel? Charming. Buenos Aires? A glorious, messy, and slightly overwhelming city. The empanadas? A religious experience. Would I go back? Absolutely. (Just, maybe, after a detox from the empanadas…) And next time, I'm mastering that tango, or at least, learning to fold an empanada like a pro. Wish me luck (and send more empanadas).
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BENS L'Hotel Palermo: Your Buenos Aires Dream Escape Awaits… (Maybe… Let’s See) – FAQ!
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The location. Palermo is the place to be, right? But... is it *actually* convenient?
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