Gold Coast Paradise Found: 3-Bed Ocean View Skyhome (Level 39!)
Gold Coast Sky High Dream or Damp Squib? My Unfiltered Take on Paradise Found's Level 39 Ocean View Skyhome! (SEO-packed rambling!)
Alright, buckle up buttercups! Because I've just emerged from the Gold Coast's "Paradise Found: 3-Bed Ocean View Skyhome (Level 39!)" and I'm ready to spill ALL the tea. Forget the carefully curated travel blogger fluff. This is the real deal: the good, the bad, and the slightly-too-much-champagne-fueled ramblings.
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Let's start with the basics, because even on Level 39, you still need the boring stuff sorted.
Accessibility: Okay, so the brochure promised "facilities for disabled guests"…and they did deliver. The elevator? Check. Wide doorways? Check. But…I'm not in a wheelchair so can't give a definitive answer. However, for anyone with mobility issues, it seemed like they'd put in a decent effort. They don't explicitly state it's fully wheelchair accessible, but it’s more about the overall feeling of accommodating – and it did. Plus, you know, level 39 is pretty impressive, and that in itself is pretty damn accessible!
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: Couldn't find anything super specific on access in the restaurants, so I'm going to leave it at a "probably".
Cleanliness and Safety (Post-Pandemic Edition!): Alright, this is where Paradise Found really stepped up. They were practically obsessed with cleanliness. Seriously, it was a little… intense. I witnessed a daily disinfection ritual in the common areas that would make a surgeon jealous. They proudly highlighted:
- Anti-viral cleaning products: Good.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Excellent!
- Staff trained in safety protocol: Noted.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: Again, top marks.
- Hand sanitizer everywhere you turn: Couldn't escape it.
- Room sanitization opt-out available: Hallelujah! (Though I found myself oddly comforted by the germophobia – it’s the apocalypse we're all living in!)
- Safe dining setup: yep, more than acceptable
- Individually-wrapped food options: Good.
- Cashless payment service: Thank heavens.
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter…: Well I never really saw people being on top of each other… so…
- Sanitized kitchen and tableware items: Thank you!
- Sterilizing equipment: Overkill maybe?
- Hot water linen and laundry washing: Standard
- Hygiene certification: Great!
Do I think it was all necessary? Maybe not. But did I feel safe? Absolutely. So, brownie points for making me feel like I was in a bubble of cleanliness, even if I might have subconsciously started hoarding hand sanitizer.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (aka The Important Stuff!):
Right, the food. This is where things got a little… uneven.
- Restaurants: The options were good. There were a couple of restaurants at the bottom – it's not like there's a Michelin star restaurant on Level 39! - But enough options, with International cuisine in restaurant and Asian cuisine in restaurant options, and Vegetarian restaurant options.
- Breakfast: The Breakfast [buffet] was a decent spread – Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, all the usual suspects. And they offered Breakfast in room, Breakfast takeaway service. Though, I did order room service once, and let's just say the scrambled eggs tasted suspiciously of cardboard. (Dramatic pause).
- Poolside bar: Ah, the nectar of the poolside gods. They had a pool that made it worth the trip and a decent bar. Poolside bar cocktails flowing, the sun beating down… pure bliss. My one gripe? The barman seemed perpetually hungover. (Don't judge, we've all been there.)
- Snack bar: Basic, convenient for a quick bite by the pool.
- Desserts in restaurant: Oh, the desserts! I'm a sucker for a good sweet treat, and these didn't disappoint. Coffee/tea in restaurant was good, too.
- Other things: **A la carte in restaurant, *Alternative meal arrangement*, *Bottle of water*, *Coffee shop*, *Room service [24-hour]*, *Salad in restaurant*, *Soup in restaurant*, *Happy hour*.
Services and Conveniences:
Alright, a mixed bag.
- Good: Air conditioning in public area, Cash withdrawal, Concierge (helpful, if a little bored), Daily housekeeping, Dry cleaning, Elevator. Luggage storage, Safety deposit boxes. All solid.
- Less good: Food delivery services are always welcome but I didn't use
- Weird: The Gift/souvenir shop was hilariously overpriced. Who buys a tacky Gold Coast snow globe on Level 39? Apparently me.
- Meh: Laundry service, Ironing service – standard.
- Missed Opportunities: No real focus on eco-friendly services, which is a shame.
"Things to do" and "Ways to Relax" (aka The Fun Stuff!):
Okay, this is where Paradise Found really promises the gold. And, well, it delivers…ish.
- The View: Let's get this out of the way: the view from Level 39 is absolutely breathtaking. Seriously, jaw-dropping, Insta-worthy, "I can't believe I'm seeing this" incredible. Ocean stretching forever, the city twinkling below…worth the price of admission alone.
- Swimming Pool: Outdoor, glorious, and with that view! Perfect.
- The Spa: This is where things got interesting. They had all the usual suspects: Body scrub, Body wrap, Massage, Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, Steamroom. I booked a massage and…well, let's just say it wasn't the most relaxing experience. My therapist was…enthusiastic. A little too enthusiastic. I swear she was trying to knead the stress right out of my soul! (I kind of loved it, secretly.) The steam room, though? Divine. Pure, sweaty bliss.
- Fitness Center: They have a Fitness center and a Gym/fitness but I was far too busy enjoying cocktails to actually use any of them. But they looked good, I guess.
- For the Kids: I didn’t bring any tiny humans, but they seemed to do a good job on the Family/child friendly front. Babysitting service available, Kids facilities, Kids meal… I heard the kids meal was questionable.
The Room/Skyhome itself (The Really Important Part!)
Right, the 3-bed Ocean View Skyhome. Did it live up to the hype? Mostly.
- The Good: The view, obviously (I could stare at it forever, even more incredible at sunset). Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Satellite/cable channels, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Toiletries, Towels, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens. All ticked off.
- The Not-So-Good: The decor. It was…modern. Maybe a little too modern. Like, a minimalist's dream. Which, honestly, felt a bit cold and sterile. The lighting in the living room was a disaster – way too dim for anything other than romantic mood lighting (which, you know, could be helpful). The Additional toilet was a godsend, though!
- The Quirks: My God, the mirrors! There were mirrors everywhere. I felt like I was living in a funhouse. But hey, perfect for checking your tan, right?
Getting Around (The Practical Stuff):
- Airport transfer: Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.
- Car park [free of charge]: Bonus points!
- Taxi service, Valet parking: available.
Final Verdict?
Paradise Found's Level 39 Skyhome is a special experience. The view alone is worth the price. But…it's not perfect
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because you're about to get a hot, chaotic, and probably sugar-fueled dose of my Gold Coast itinerary for the swanky Level 39 OCEAN VIEW SKYHOME. Prepare for a real-life adventure, not some sanitized travel brochure!
Day 1: Arrival & Sheer, Unguided Bliss (and a tiny bit of panic)
Morning (ish - let's be real, it’s probably midday): Arrive at Brisbane Airport. Okay, first hiccup. Somehow, my suitcase now sports a suspicious-looking stain. Praying it’s just a rogue coffee spill and not something…worse? Taxi to the Level 39 SKYHOME. The building itself is breathtaking. Gosh. Seriously, I swear I saw a flock of seagulls, and I wanted to stop the taxi to stare at this building from afar - I'm still getting used to this "luxury" thing. The check-in process? Seamless. It's like they knew I’d need a stiff drink after the suitcase incident.
- Quirky Observation: The elevator? Glass-walled. My slightly-less-than-graceful self almost face-planted onto the glass. Spectacular views, though…once I gathered myself.
Afternoon: The apartment! Oh. My. God. The view. I feel like I'm some sort of high-powered executive, and I'm not at all sure how to use all the fancy appliances. This isn't just a home; it's an experience. After trying (and failing) to figure out the coffee machine (thank god for instant!), I'm immediately on the balcony. I feel like I'm on the top of the world. I’m gonna need a long nap on that couch.
Late Afternoon/Evening: Supermarket run! (I’m not even sure I know how to cook but I'm trying to do things, ok?) Because, hello, no one lives on views alone. A trip to the local supermarket. I'M STARVING. I swear I saw a pack of TIM TAMS. I had to get it. I'm going to eat so many of them on the couch… I feel like I’m in a movie and I could be shopping for my food in a luxury apartment.
- Emotional Reaction: The sheer audacity of spending so much on groceries! But it’s for the experience, right? Right?!? Panic slowly subsiding with each Tim Tam.
Dinner: A "gourmet" meal attempt in the SKYHOME kitchen. Pasta. I think I burned the garlic. Don’t judge me. The view, however, made up for my culinary shortcomings. Wine? Absolutely. The sunset was a masterpiece.
- Anecdote: I nearly set off the smoke alarm. The building security probably has me on speed dial. Worth it, though. The sunset was legendary.
Nighttime: Staring at the ocean. Thinking deep thoughts. Okay, maybe mostly thinking about the giant comfortable bed. Bedtime is 9 PM.
Day 2: Beach Day & (Potentially) Crushing Disappointment
- Morning: Wake up. Staring at the ocean. Repeat. Beach gear check: check. Energy: depleted.
- Brunch: Avocado toast. (Nailed it this time!) Staring at the ocean.
- Late Morning: Surfers Paradise Beach. It's a cliche, I know, but so what? It's GOLD COAST, baby! Sunscreen application (important). The beach is crowded, loud, and… awesome. People-watching is a sport, and I'm a gold medalist.
- Quirky Observation: How is everyone so tanned?! I feel like the pale, pasty tourist who wandered in from the wrong continent.
- Afternoon: Attempt at surfing. (Emphasis on attempt.) My skills? Let's just say I spent more time in the water than on the water. But hey, at least I tried.
- Emotional Reaction: Humiliation mixed with sheer delight. I'm a hot mess, but I'm alive.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: After the surfing attempt, I should probably get a massage.
- Emotional Reaction: Honestly, I could cry from exhaustion. The waves had me. I hate myself for it. But also, I love it.
- Dinner: Fish and chips on the beach, because I'm fancy like that.
- Night: The Skyhome. I need a really long shower…and possibly a therapist.
Day 3: Theme Park Mayhem & Emotional Rollercoaster (and maybe regrets)
- Morning: Dreamworld. The rollercoaster! The thrills! The inevitable nausea.
- Messy Structure: Okay, so I may have screamed a bit too loud on the first ride. And maybe lost half my lunch on the log flume. The sheer number of kids had me. I'M OLD. I feel OLD.
- Afternoon: Water park. I'm having a great time! I think. Water slides? Yes! Sunburn? Possibly. Lost my dignity? Definitely.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Dreamworld shopping. More souvenirs. (I promise to give some to my friends. Probably). I bought a stuffed koala, but I am not sure whether it is for me or my friend.
- Stronger Emotional Reactions: I'm EXHAUSTED. This is a lot. But also? It's fun. Like, really, ridiculously fun.
- Dinner: Fast food, because I'm not sure I can muster the energy to hold both a fork and a conversation.
- Night: Back to the SKYHOME. And sleep.
Day 4: Relaxation & Perspective (and maybe another panic attack)
- Morning: Sleep in. (FINALLY!)
- Brunch: Coffee on the balcony. Staring at the ocean. (Again!). Reflecting. Am I even enjoying this?
- Afternoon: Spa treatment. My sore muscles thank me.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Fine dining experience. I feel… civilized. The food is beyond amazing. The wine is flowing. The bill? Eye-watering. But the view… worth it.
- Anecdote: I nearly choked on a shrimp cocktail at the restaurant. (Probably didn't help that I was trying to flirt with the waiter)
- Opinionated Language: I really love this. All of it. Even the chaos. Maybe, just maybe, all the money spent was all worth it.
- Night: Stargazing. Okay, so maybe I don't know anything about constellations. But the sky is gorgeous. Feeling content… and maybe a little bit sad that it's almost over. Back to the comfort.
Day 5: Departure & the Aftermath (and a promise to return)
- Morning: Wake up. Staring at the ocean. (Last time). Final coffee on the balcony. Packing. Saying a tearful goodbye to the view.
- Rambles: This place changes you. Makes you feel at home, even though it’s temporary. It’s a dream. I’m making me sad.
- Late Morning: Check-out. The apartment is spotless. (Thank you, cleaning crew!)
- Afternoon: Taxi to Brisbane Airport. One last look at the GOLD COAST.
- Emotional Reaction: Pure, unadulterated sadness. I don’t want to leave. I want to live there.
- Evening: Flight home. Trying to process everything. (Still clutching that stuffed koala). The suitcase? It's still stained. But who cares?
- Night: The memories… and the promise to return.
So, Level 39... Is the View REALLY That Good? (And Am I Going to Get Altitude Sickness?)
Okay, listen. Level 39. That's where we're at. And yes, the view? It's… kind of obscene. Like, you walk in, and your jaw just *drops*. You're expecting...a nice view? You get a goddamn *panoramic*. The ocean? It stretches out forever, a shimmering, turquoise invitation to do… well, whatever the hell you feel like doing. I spent a good hour the first time just staring. Completely useless, but utterly captivated.
Altitude sickness? Nah. Unless you're prone to feeling a bit… floaty after a few celebratory wines. Which, let's be honest, is *highly* likely on a balcony like that. The only sickness you'll get is a serious case of "want-to-stay-forever-itis." (I made that up. But it's real.)
The "Skyhome" Title - Is That Just Fancy Marketing BS? Or Is It Actually… Sky-y?
Okay, so "Skyhome"… sounds a bit wanky, right? And honestly, sometimes I snicker at it. But then you get up there, and you're *actually* above the other buildings. It's a bit surreal. Like you're in a sleek, modern spaceship, but instead of aliens, you've got… well, the Gold Coast. And the ocean. And the sun.
It hits you on that first day; you're up there and the way the sun hits the ocean, you see that there's truly nothing like it, truly nothing like it, you know, I was just there today, just staring, and it's that feeling you get when you finally realize you're going to be ok. Just ok. This is probably just a fancy way of saying, it is, in fact, "Sky-y". I'm starting to believe it, it's actually beautiful, in ways that you can't describe. And it feels like you're above the world. above the bullshit.
Three Bedrooms: Is This Place Big Enough for a Family of… Chaos? Or is it More Suited For a Romantic Getaway?
Alright, let's get real. Three bedrooms? It *could* work for a family of chaos. My sister stayed there, and she has two kids, one of whom is convinced the world revolves around him. Apparently, they survived. Barely. (She texted me a picture of the living room on day two after they'd "settled in". Let's just say it involved many toys and a desperate look in her eyes.)
Honestly? I think it’s perfect for a romantic getaway. Imagine: stunning views, plenty of space, and a balcony where you can sip champagne while watching the sunset. *Sigh*. Or, you can invite your friends and make an amazing memory. However, the place is big and it's still pretty awesome for a friends getaway, and the location can definitely work for a family.
The Ocean View Seems Important. What Does "Ocean View" *Actually* Mean Here? Is it, like, a glimpse, or a full-frontal assault of blue?
Full-frontal assault of blue. Seriously. It's not a peek-a-boo ocean view. It's not, "Oh, there's a sliver of water if you squint." It's the **ocean**. *Everywhere*. It's what wakes you up, what you’re staring at while you drink your coffee, it's the soundtrack to every single freaking thing you do. It's intoxicating. I'm almost positive my blood pressure dropped just thinking about it... and my heart rate picked up in excitement.
Here's the thing: I'm skeptical. I read these descriptions and expect disappointment. I braced myself. But walking in, with the doors open to the balcony, and… BAM. Ocean. The kind that you can almost smell. The kind you can feel on your skin even when you're inside. Mind-blowing.
Anything… Unexpected? Any Hidden Foibles or "Oh Crap, I Didn't Know That" Moments?
Okay, yes. One thing. The elevator situation. (Rambles, commences). There are moments you're waiting for the elevator, and it seems like you are waiting for a lifetime. This is like, the biggest let down. I'm not going to name names, but I had the door right in front of my face, and it was a race against time... to the elevator, and of course, it was delayed. After all, for someone like me, this is the biggest let down.
But okay, let's stay positive. The rest of the place is amazing.
The Kitchen - Is It Functional or Just Pretty? (Because I Like Actually *Cook*... sometimes.)
The kitchen? Surprisingly functional. It's not just some pristine, untouched showpiece. (Though, let's be honest, it *is* gorgeous.) I cooked there. Made a proper dinner. And it worked. There was a small mishap involving a rogue onion and a particularly slippery cutting board (blame the wine, let's be honest), but the kitchen, the place itself? All good. The space is very nice to live at, with everything you need.
They've got everything you would need for cooking. Plus a dishwasher, which is a godsend if you're prone to messy cooking like me. So, yeah, you can actually *cook* there… and then eat your creation on the balcony while staring at the ocean. Life goals achieved right there.
What About the Negatives? Anything That's, You Know… Not Perfect? (Be Honest!)
Alright, alright. Let's be brutally honest. The price? It's not cheap. This isn't a budget beach shack. You are paying for luxury, location, and that insane view. The elevator? Yeah, sometimes you're waiting. One time it took so long, I considered walking down 39 flights. (I didn't. But I considered it.)
And the location, it’s amazing for some, but maybe a bit… busy for others? It's right in the thick of things, so expect the Gold Coast buzz. But honestly, the view makes up for it. It really does. And if you’re lucky enough to stay there at a good time, you'll be left thinking, am I dreaming?
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