Bacolod's BEST Hotel? OHotel's Secrets REVEALED!
OHotel: Bacolod's "Best"? Let's Get Real, Folks! A Messy, Opinionated Review
Alright, Bacolod! You delicious city of inasal and sunshine! And when the inasal coma hits, where do you crash? Well, everyone says OHotel. So, I went. And, well, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your cookie-cutter, PR-approved review. This is real, and it's gonna be messy.
First Impression: Sparkling Facade, Wobbly Ground Beneath?
Honestly, OHotel looks impressive. Gleaming glass, modern design… It's the kind of place that screams "luxury" at first glance. But my first thought? "Is this going to be another hotel that prioritizes aesthetics over, ya know, actual comfort?" I get a little nervous with these types of stays. I love the idea of upscale, but I'm always wary of what's behind the shiny veneer.
Accessibility: The Good, the Bad, and the Slightly Confusing
Okay, let's get the nitty-gritty sorted. Accessibility, a MUST in this day and age! The elevator situation? Good. Elevator, check! I saw staff actively assisting guests with wheelchairs, which is always a HUGE plus. Facilities for disabled guests - Check! The rooms are supposed to be accessible, but, and this is a big BUT… Did the accessible rooms have a pull-down rack in the closet? No, and I'd like to know if they have a standard closet because I think that is really a thing.
Now, about the Internet access. Uh, yeah, they boast Free Wi-Fi in all rooms and the Internet is available, but the connection? Let's say it’s… Bacolod-speed. You know, reliable enough to check your email, maybe load a Facebook page, but don't try streaming Netflix. Forget about trying to work on a big download. I'm talking dial-up era speeds when you just wanted to actually get some work done. I spent more time staring at the loading icon than actually doing my work. They do have Internet [LAN] options, which might be a touch better for some, but you'll have to find the right cord to make it all work because I didn’t. Frustration? Level: 10.
Rooms: Pretty… But Practical?
My Room (a non-smoking one, thank goodness) was well… shiny. Air conditioning blasted away, the blackout curtains were a godsend after a hilarious karaoke night (more on that later), and the air conditioning in public area was a welcome relief from the Bacolod heat. The refrigerator worked perfectly and the complimentary tea was a nice touch in the mornings.
BUT… and there is always a but… The bathroom… It’s gorgeous, with the gleaming tiles and the rainfall shower. But the water pressure? Sporadic. One minute a gentle trickle, the next, a volcanic eruption. I nearly got scalded while trying to rinse my hair. I’m thankful for the extra-long bed for me, since I like to sprawl about, but I'd have to rate the experience 6/10.
Cleanliness and Safety: They’re Trying (Bless ‘Em)
Okay, let's give them credit where it's due. Anti-viral cleaning products mentioned? Yes. Rooms sanitized between stays? Supposedly. Daily disinfection in common areas? I saw plenty of staff wiping things down. They had hand sanitizer stations everywhere. Now, I had the option to opt out of room sanitization, which is a nice touch for those who prefer to minimize chemical exposure. Staff trained in safety protocol? Seemed like it in the elevator, I can’t fault them for this.
The CCTV cameras were everywhere too, both CCTV in common areas and CCTV outside property. And a front desk staff always present at the front desk [24-hour], so you felt safe. I’d say this part of the experience was far better than some of the other hotels I’ve stayed in.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Feast of the Forgettable?
Alright, the most important part: The eating! Restaurants? Yep, plural. Breakfast [buffet]? Present and accounted for! Asian cuisine in restaurant and Western cuisine in restaurant? Sure, they had them. Coffee/tea in restaurant? Definitely. Poolside bar? Oh yeah, with a view! The Happy hour drinks were… well, the price was good.
So, the food… It was… fine. The breakfast [buffet] was standard. The Buffet in restaurant was a little bland. The salad in restaurant… let’s just say the salad missed its dressing. What they served in the snack bar? My memory, it fades sometimes! I swear I had a soup. I was also able to order room service [24-hour]. It was convenient, the bottle of water was a nice touch, but the food itself… I wouldn't write home about it. I wanted something memorable, a taste of Bacolod that would actually sing. I didn't find it at OHotel. Was there a desserts in restaurant? I think so, but I kind of blacked out after the main course.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Spa Dreams vs. Reality
Okay, so they promise a world of relaxation. Spa, Sauna, Steamroom, Massage, the works! I was extremely excited to spend on the spa/sauna. So, I headed to the "Spa." I took a bit of a detour. The gym/fitness center? I did see it, but it was very small and I’m not a fitness person, so I did not investigate.
They offer a body wrap service, and I actually got one of the massage services that was pretty good. I wanted to get a good Body scrub to unwind myself, but was not available. The foot bath was relaxing, I was not disappointed.
Services and Conveniences: A Mixed Bag of Perks
Let's talk about the extras. Concierge? Helpful, for the most part. Daily housekeeping? Efficient. Laundry service! Yes. Doorman? Always there to open the door. Currency exchange? Convenient. Safety deposit boxes? Absolutely! They try to cover all the bases.
They offer airport transfer, which is a godsend in Bacolod traffic. Taxi service? Readily available. Car park [on-site], Car park [free of charge] and Valet parking? No problems there, either.
For the Kids: I'm a Kid, and I'm Okay!
This is where it gets confusing. They have family/child friendly status. Now, I spent much of my time with my family, but there were no Kids Facilities to take advantage of, which would have been great.
The Verdict: OHotel - Worth the Hype?
Okay, so back to the burning question: Is OHotel the "best" in Bacolod? Honestly? Hmm. It’s a perfectly decent hotel. It’s safe, it's presentable, and it tries to offer all the bells and whistles. It’ll do the job.
But… it doesn't quite wow. It’s a bit like a perfectly cooked, but ultimately bland chicken breast. It's not an experience. It lacks a certain spark, a personality.
Would I stay there again? Probably, if I had to. But would I actively seek it out? Maybe not. It’s solid, but not spectacular.
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In other words, OHotel is fine. But Bacolod, the city, is amazing. Make sure to explore the *real
Escape to Paradise: Sam's House Guesthouse, Kanchanaburi!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this isn’t your grandma’s perfectly-polished itinerary. This is the real, sticky, sunburnt, and gloriously chaotic trip to OHotel Bacolod, Philippines, as experienced by ME. Consider it your personal backstage pass to my mental breakdown (I mean, vacation).
Day 1: Arrival, Exasperation, and Lechon Dreams
- Pre-Trip Anxiety (Two Weeks Prior): My brain’s already a sweaty mess. Flight booked. Passport… found! (Phew.) Packing? Ugh. Mountains of "what ifs," mostly involving forgetting underwear and running out of tampons. Seriously, I'm considering bringing a whole pharmacy.
- Travel Day: The Great Bacolod Shuffle
- 5:00 AM: Alarm. My inner monologue screams, "Is it really vacation if you wake up before dawn?!?" The answer is a resounding yes, unfortunately. Coffee: critical.
- 7:30 AM: Manila airport: The usual delightful mix of crying babies, stressed-out business travelers, and me, clutching my carry-on like a lifeline. Security is a special kind of hell. You know, the panic when you think you've lost your ID? Yeah, that.
- 10:00 AM: Touchdown in Bacolod. Humidity hits you like a warm, wet hug. Ugh, my hair.
- 11:00 AM: Check-in at OHotel Bacolod. The lobby is surprisingly sleek, and the staff… charmingly bewildered by my frantic energy. I'm pretty sure I asked for a room with "as little sunlight as possible" which is a mood in itself.
- 11:30 AM: Room debriefing. Okay, room is fine, BUT the air conditioning sounds like a grumpy dinosaur. I'm already negotiating with the universe for a quiet night's sleep. I love this hotel! It matches my energy, which is a blend of excitement and total chaos.
- 12:30 PM: Lunch: The entire reason I came to Bacolod: LECHON! I’d read reviews, and my mouth was watering for weeks. We head to a local restaurant (the name escapes me now, memories are just…gone, I was hungry!!). Oh. My. God. The crackling skin, the juicy meat, the perfect blend of sweet and savory… I might have wept a little. Seriously, people, this is why we travel. I vow to eat nothing but lechon for the rest of the trip. (Spoiler alert: I try).
- 2:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Poolside nap: I'm pretty sure I was snoring so loud I woke the birds. Worth it. The sun in the Philippines is absolutely brutal.
- 6:00 PM: Explore the area, I get turned around immediately. I can’t read a map, especially when the sun’s melting my brain. Ask a local for directions. I get lost again. At least there are friendly people!
- 7:30 PM: Dinner at a restaurant that I can't remember the name of. The food was good but the service was a bit slow. We ordered the wrong things, though, so there's that.
- 9:00 PM: Collapsed in bed. The dinosaur AC is still being a brat. I feel like I've been running a marathon, even though most of the day involved sitting down. And the excitement and the sheer overwhelming-ness is a lot.
Day 2: Market Mayhem, Chocolate Dreams (and a near-meltdown)
- 8:00 AM: Wake up! Well, I stumbled out of bed at least. That dinosaur is still growling.
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast at the hotel. I decide to attempt the buffet. Why did I think this was a good idea? A sea of pastries and questionable fruits. I stick to the safe option: scrambled eggs and a battle of wills with the coffee machine. Success!
- 10:00 AM: Visited the local public market. Sensory overload! Fish, fruit, a cacophony of bartering, and the sheer energy of it all… wow. I bought a mango (a giant mango), which I promptly dropped and bruised within seconds. It's going to be a good day!
- 11:00 AM: Calea! The famous cake shop. I’d seen the photos, the reviews… the sheer sugar rush-inducing gorgeousness. Chocolate cake, mango cake, the works. I was in heaven. This place is a danger to my waistline.
- 1:00 PM: More wandering. Feeling a bit overwhelmed by the city heat and people. I try to sit down and relax in a coffee shop.
- 2:00 PM: (Almost) Meltdown: I get a bit lost, again, and then my phone dies. I am having an absolute moment. I can't find the hotel, I can't navigate, I feel like a complete idiot, and I'm starting to cry… at my age! (I'm old, I can’t remember which way the hotel is!) I take some deep breaths, find a tricycle driver, and hand him a crumpled 100 peso bill (the only money I had left.)
- 3:00 PM: Back at the hotel, I fall on the bed and eat the rest of my chocolate cake.
- 4:00 PM: Pool time! I feel much better.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner: Ordered room service. I couldn't face going out. I eat my dinner in bed, and I regret nothing.
- 8:00 PM: Sleep, or at least try to. The dinosaur still has its opinion.
Day 3: History, Hope, and a Slight Reprieve
- 9:00 AM: Sleep in! (The dinosaur somehow worked.)
- 10:00 AM: Breakfast, feeling much improved.
- 11:00 AM: Visit the ruins and the church. The architecture of the buildings is amazing.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch!
- 2:00 PM: Shopping!
- 4:00 PM: More pool time.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at a place I saw earlier. There’s a lot of food.
- 8:00 PM: Sleep.
Day 4: The Longing, the Leaving
- 8:00 AM: Check-out.
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast.
- 10:00 AM: Final wander, last-minute souvenirs.
- 12:00 PM: Airport.
- 2:00 PM: Flight.
- 4:00 PM: Home.
Post-Trip Thoughts:
I survived! Bacolod was a chaotic, beautiful, sweaty, and absolutely unforgettable whirlwind. I'm exhausted, sunburnt, and heavier. But I feel… alive. There were moments of near-panic, moments of incredible joy (lechon!), and moments of just… breathing and absorbing the beauty of it all. Would I go back? Absolutely. But next time, I'm bringing a better map, a bigger purse, and maybe, just maybe, a portable air conditioner for that blasted dinosaur. And more, and better, underwear. And tampons. Don’t forget the essentials! Until next time, Bacolod!
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OHotel's Secrets REVEALED! (Plus My Own Messy Opinions)
Is OHotel *really* the best hotel in Bacolod? Like, *really* really?
What are the rooms *actually* like? (Spill the tea!)
Is the pool area as Instagrammable as it looks?
Tell me about the food! Is it *actually* good?
Is the service *really* good? Because sometimes, Filipino service can be… a little overbearing.
About that Karaoke across the street? How bad is it *really*?
What's the deal with the price? Is it worth what you pay?
Any secret tips or hacks to make the stay even better?
