Unbelievable Pekanbaru Getaway: Elang Homestay 93375 Review!
Unbelievable Pekanbaru Getaway: Elang Homestay 93375… Or, My Soul's Recharge in Riau (and Why You Should Book NOW!)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the tea, the teh tarik, the whole dang rendang on Elang Homestay 93375 in Pekanbaru. I just got back, and honestly? My bank account is crying a little (totally worth it), and my soul feels like it's been through a spa, a rave, and a really good nap – all in one. This isn't a polished travel brochure; this is me, raw and real, telling you why you NEED to book this getaway.
Let's get the boring stuff out of the way (ugh, the SEO stuff, I know!).
Accessibility:
- Accessibility: Fair enough. Getting around the homestay itself was breezy, although I didn't specifically need wheelchair access (I'm more of a "lounge around and eat everything" kind of traveler). I did see a lift/elevator situation, which is always a plus in my book. Always call ahead if you have specific needs, obviously.
- For Disabled Guests: There are facilities available, so definitely inquire to ensure specifics.
Cleanliness and Safety (Important!):
- Anti-viral cleaning products: YES! I saw the spray bottles (a good sign for this nervous Nellie).
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Check.
- Hand sanitizer: Everywhere! Seriously, I felt like I was living in a hand sanitizer commercial.
- Hygiene certification: I didn't see a big flashing sign, but the vibe was clean, and that's honestly more important to me.
- Individually-wrapped food options: They had them.
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter: Okay, maybe a little less in the buffet… but generally, yes. They tried their best.
- Professional-grade sanitizing services: Again, the whole place felt sparkly. They're serious about this.
- Room sanitization opt-out available: I didn't see this advertised specifically, but I assume you could request it.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: Big, big plus.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: I observed staff members taking hygiene as a top priority.
- Sterilizing equipment: I'm guessing they had some. Let's be positive.
- Cashless payment service: Check. Thank goodness. I’m permanently broke.
Room Sanitization/Cleanliness Experience:
Okay, I've stayed in some questionable places in my time. One place, I swear, the cleaning lady just sprayed Febreze over everything. Elang Homestay? Different. My room? Pristine. Pristine. It smelled fresh, not chemically. The bed looked so inviting, like a fluffy cloud ready to swallow you whole. I literally did a happy dance when I walked in. Well, a very tired travel dancer.
Internet, Internet, Internet (and Wi-Fi!):
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!: Hallelujah! My Instagram feed rejoiced!
- Internet access – wireless: Yep.
- Internet access – LAN: I think I saw one, but honestly, I was too busy not working to notice.
- Internet services: You’ll be able to stay connected.
Oh, and the Food! (Dining, Drinking & Snacking):
- A la carte in restaurant: Yes - but I went for the buffet most of the time.
- Alternative meal arrangement: They seemed flexible.
- Asian breakfast: Amazing. I'm talking Nasi Lemak that actually made me weep with joy.
- Asian cuisine in restaurant: Yup, and it's legit.
- Bar: They had one, but I spent most of my time poolside.
- Bottle of water: Free, glorious, life-saving water!
- Breakfast [buffet]: THE BEST. Seriously, the best. I may or may not have eaten three plates of everything…
- Breakfast service: Yep.
- Buffet in restaurant: See above. Prepare to loosen your belt.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Strong, and plentiful. Kept me fueled for all the relaxing.
- Coffee shop: They had a coffee shop, but I’m a buffet person, so I just used the restaurant for my caffeine fix.
- Desserts in restaurant: Omg, the desserts! I'll just say… bring your stretchy pants.
- Happy hour: Didn’t get to experience it, but I saw the signs.
- International cuisine in restaurant: They had a decent international menu for when the craving hits.
- Poolside bar: Yes! My happy place. Cocktails with an umbrella, anyone?
- Restaurants: Plural. Options abound.
- Room service [24-hour]: Thank goodness. Midnight rendang cravings are a real thing, people.
- Salad in restaurant: Healthy options available… if you’re into that sort of thing.
- Snack bar: Yes.
- Soup in restaurant: Comfort food central.
- Vegetarian restaurant: Didn't see this fully, but there were vegetarian options aplenty.
- Western breakfast: They have it. I ignored it. Go Asian, trust me.
- Western cuisine in restaurant: Again…see above.
That Breakfast Buffet… My Breakdown:
Okay, the breakfast buffet deserves its own paragraph. Picture this: a glorious spread of everything your heart desires. Seriously. Every. Thing. There was crispy fried chicken (don't judge), fluffy omelets, fresh fruit, pastries that practically begged to be eaten, and… the Nasi Lemak. Oh, the Nasi Lemak! That creamy coconut rice, the spicy sambal, the peanuts, the crispy anchovies… I'm getting hungry just thinking about it. I swear, I spent three days just rotating between the Nasi Lemak, the fruit (because… balance?), and another plate of whatever looked good. That breakfast alone is worth the price of admission. I feel like I'm still digesting it, in the best way possible.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax (Spa, Pool, etc.):
- Body scrub: Yes! (This is my area.)
- Body wrap: Yep!
- Fitness center: There's a gym. I may or may not have peeked in. Mainly… I was busy eating.
- Foot bath: Nice touch!
- Gym/fitness: See above.
- Massage: Get ready to feel like jelly. Book one. Seriously.
- Pool with view: Yes! And it's gorgeous.
- Sauna: They had one.
- Spa: The Spa is great! Highly recommend.
- Spa/sauna: Yes.
- Steamroom: Yes.
- Swimming pool: Outside, a total oasis!
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: Heaven.
The Spa Experience – A Confession:
I'm usually a "walk-on-the-beach-and-call-it-relaxation" kind of person. But, after a particularly stressful year, my friend convinced me to visit the spa. I was skeptical. “Body wraps? Really?” I muttered. Okay, I was wrong. Massages are a great way to recharge! The masseuse was a miracle worker, like a tiny magical fairy who kneaded all my troubles away. I emerged from the spa feeling like a limp noodle in the best way possible. So, so worth it. This experience alone made the trip what it was.
Services and Conveniences:
- Air conditioning in public area: Essential in the Riau heat.
- Audio-visual equipment for special events: They have it.
- Business facilities: They have business facilities.
- Cash withdrawal: ATM access available on-site which is super convenient.
- Concierge: Super helpful.
- Contactless check-in/out: Sweet.
- Convenience store: For snacks, emergencies, and those late-night cravings.
- Currency exchange: Convenient.
- Daily housekeeping: My room was always sparkling.
- Doorman: Yes.
- Dry cleaning: So you can look your best.
- Elevator: Elevator!
- Essential condiments: Available!
- Facilities for disabled guests: Yes.
- Food delivery: Possibly- I'm guessing.
- Gift/souvenir shop: Yes, and I may have bought a ridiculous amount of batik.
- Indoor venue for special events: They've got it.
- Invoice provided: They do.
- Ironing service: Yes.
- Laundry service: Yes (thank goodness).
- Luggage storage: Convenient.
- **Meeting
Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because we're about to plan a trip to SPOT ON 93375 Elang Homestay in Pekanbaru, Indonesia… which, let's be honest, sounds a bit like the name of a slightly disgruntled owl. But hey, adventure awaits! And adventure, more often than not, includes me tripping over my own feet.
My Pekanbaru Pilgrimage - A Hot Mess Itinerary (With Honest Opinions, Swearing, and Probably Regret)
Day 1: Arrival & Existential Dread (Pekanbaru, Here We Come… Maybe?)
- Morning (6:00 AM): The Great Awakening (More Like The Great Groan)
- Ugh. Flying. The ultimate exercise in sustained discomfort. Woke up convinced my arm was actually a sausage. The taxi ride to the airport was a blur of bleary-eyed regrets about that last glass of wine the night before and the crushing realization that I haven't packed my favorite socks. (Seriously, why do I always forget the socks?)
- Mid-Morning (9:00 AM): The Flight From Hell (Economy Class Edition)
- Sat next to a guy aggressively chewing gum and a screaming baby. My noise-canceling headphones died halfway through. I considered faking a sudden illness just to be moved. "Excuse me, officer, I seem to be suffering from acute cabin fever!" Wouldn't work. I just wanted to curl up into a ball and cry.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): Touchdown & Tourist Trauma
- Pekanbaru airport! Finally. Navigating customs felt like wading through molasses. The passport control officer looked like he hadn't slept in a week, which, honestly, I sympathize with. Finally, freedom! (Well, freedom to find a taxi.)
- Late Afternoon (3:00 PM): The Homestay Hunt & The Initial "Meh"
- Finally, the elusive Spot On 93375 Elang Homestay. The pictures online… well, let's just say they were photographed. It’s a little… stark. Clean, yes. Inviting? Jury's still out. Did i just expected a charming little resort with a pool and a cocktail bar? Well, in my defense, the internet is full of lies!
- Evening (6:00 PM): Dinner Dilemma & Culture Clash
- Wandered the streets, starving. Found a local warung. Attempted to order something resembling food. Pointed, gestured, mumbled a few ill-pronounced phrases from my travel phrasebook. "Saya mau… hmm… itu… yang enak!" ("I want… hmm… that… tasty one!") The server gave me a look of patient confusion. The food was delicious, though. God bless Indonesian cuisine.
- Night (9:00 PM): Jet Lagged & Judging (Myself, Mostly)
- In bed. Still can't decide if I dislike Pekanbaru or just myself. Probably both. Journaling. Drinking instant coffee. Listening to the sounds of the city… which is mostly motorbikes and what sounds like karaoke from next door. This is going to be interesting…
Day 2: Exploring (Or Trying To) & The Great Durian Debate
- Morning (7:00 AM): The Early Bird Gets the… Annoyance
- Woke up before the birds. Or, more likely, because the birds had a party outside my window. Seriously, why are birds so loud? Also, that instant coffee is questionable. Strong, but questionable.
- Mid-Morning (9:00 AM): A Trip to the Market (And a Near-Death Experience)
- Decided to be adventurous and head to the local market. Big mistake. The smells! The crowds! The… questionable hygiene practices on full display. I saw some weird, wriggling things in a bucket. I'm fairly sure they became lunch later. Also, almost got run over by a motorbike. (They drive everywhere!).
- Late-Morning (11:00 AM): The Great Durian Debate
- There it was. The King of Fruits. Durian. I had to try it, even though every logical part of my brain screamed no. I mean, the smell is… potent. Someone once described it as "eating custard in a sewer." It's close. The taste? Not terrible, actually. Like a slightly sweet, slightly savory, creamy… something. But the smell lingers. It's in my hair. It's in my soul. I'm not sure if I love it or hate it. I need a shower. And maybe therapy.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): The "Not Very Impressive" Museum
- Went to a local museum. It was…adequate. Informative, in a somewhat disorganized way. I learned some things, but I also nearly fell asleep. My brain has been working overtime. I could use a nap.
- Late Afternoon (4:00 PM): The "Just Relax" Moment (Finally!)
- Back at the homestay. Trying to find some peace. It's quiet, at least. Actually, it's too quiet. All in all, i am getting a bit bored. The internet in the homestay is awful. I am starting to read.
- Evening (7:00 PM): Street Food Redemption & Karaoke Terror
- Found a different warung for dinner. The food was even better this time! Learned a few new Indonesian phrases. I think I asked the server if he had any puppies this time. Karaoke? Not again, please.
- Night (9:00 PM): Reflection & Reluctant Appreciation
- Okay, I still think this homestay is a bit depressing. But the people are kind. The food is divine. And, despite the jet lag, the motorbikes, and the durian assault, I'm starting to feel a tiny bit of… something. Maybe even appreciation. Maybe I'll survive this trip after all.
Day 3: Departure & Unresolved Issues
- Morning (6:00 AM): The Last Stand
- Woke up to the sound of roosters and what sounds like prayer. This is my last morning here.
- Mid-Morning (9:00 AM): Strolling Around & Buying Souvenirs
- More relaxed.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): Saying Goodbye
- Checked out, said goodbye. The homestay owner seemed genuinely sorry to see me go, which made my heart feel a bit warm.
Final Thoughts:
Pekanbaru. It was… an experience. The homestay? Basic, but it did the job. The food? Amazing. The durian? A rollercoaster. I'm not sure if I'll ever truly "get" Indonesia, but I did enjoy the experience. Next time: Fewer motorbikes! Less durian! And definitely pack the good socks.
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Unbelievable Pekanbaru Getaway: Elang Homestay 93375 – The Unfiltered FAQ
Okay, spill it. Is Elang Homestay 93375 actually *good*? Or is it just… Instagram-able?
Alright, alright, here's the deal. Instagram? Definitely. Good? That's… complicated. Look, the photos are gorgeous. Like, seriously, *gorgeous*. That breezy veranda, the overflowing jasmine… But my first impression wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. I, uh, arrived after a truly horrendous 14-hour bus ride (don't ask), and I was *hangry*. And the place? It felt… smaller than the pictures lead on. A little less "lush jungle paradise" and a little more "cozy cottage for two." So, yeah, good? Eventually. After I downed a whole packet of instant noodles and cooled my jets. It took a bit to get used to the reality, but it also grew on me.
The location – is it actually convenient, or are you marooned in the jungle?
Okay, "jungle" is an overstatement. It's in a residential area, not exactly in the heart of Pekanbaru’s madness, which can be a plus, honestly. Getting around is a bit of a… *situation*. Gojek (the local motorbike taxi) is your best friend. Walking? If you *like* sweating profusely, go for it. There's a local market with fresh produce - I got some rambutan that were just heavenly, but it’s a 15-minute walk, and trust me, you'll be craving a shower by the time you get back. So, convenient? Define "convenient." It's not a hop, skip, and a jump to the city center, but it's close enough where you could quickly grab a Grab or Gojek.
Let's talk about the room. Is it clean? Do you feel like you're sharing it with unseen roommates (aka, bugs)?
Clean? Mostly. Okay, the first day? I saw, what *appeared* to be, a tiny little cockroach. I may or may not have yelped. (Don't judge me, okay? It’s hot and humid there!) But! The rooms are generally well-maintained. The bed was comfortable, the AC worked like a charm (absolute lifesaver!), and the bathroom was… functional. It's not a 5-star hotel situation, but you're not going to be sleeping in filth. I'd give it a solid "B+" for cleanliness. Just, you know, keep an eye out for the occasional surprise guest... and bring some mosquito repellent. Because those little buggers mean business.
The staff! Are they friendly? Do they speak English? Are they just, y'know... *there*?
The staff are… lovely! Seriously, the nicest people. English? Hit or miss. Some spoke it well, some… less so. But they were *incredibly* patient with my attempts at Bahasa Indonesia (which are terrible, by the way). One lady, bless her heart, kept trying to get me to eat durian. I spent my entire stay dodging that spiky, smelly menace. She was so insistent she probably thought I hated her! They always had genuine smiles, and whenever I had a problem - like, the Wi-Fi being spotty - they did their best to help. It certainly wasn’t the staff's fault that the Wi-Fi would give out at random times. They were always *there*, and they made me feel very welcome.
What about the food? Is breakfast included? Can you order other meals? Is it good?
Breakfast is included, and it's… okay. Expect simple Indonesian fare: nasi goreng (fried rice), mie goreng (fried noodles), maybe some toast. It's not Michelin-star worthy, but it'll fill you up and keep you going. They can't really "order" meals. But you can get a snack. Sometimes. I once asked for lunch, and I'm pretty sure there was a lot of scrambling and frantic phone calls, but they got me something eventually! The food is generally decent enough. But I’ll admit, I mostly ate at warungs (local eateries) around the area. Which, by the way, offer some of the *best* Padang food I've ever had. Like, seriously. The rendang? Unreal. So, the food at the homestay? It's fine. The *local* food? Prepare to have your taste buds blown.
Alright, about the *vibe*. Is this place good for… a romantic getaway? A solo adventure? Backpacking on a budget?
Okay, the vibe? It's… peaceful. More of a place for a chill solo trip or a couples/duo getaway than a party place. The surrounding area is largely residential, so you won't be getting any wild nightlife. It's perfect if you want to escape the hustle and bustle for a bit. I mostly went solo, and after a couple days, I realized I loved it. The staff mostly kept to themselves, which was perfect for my purposes. Backpacking on a shoestring? Maybe not *the* best choice (there are cheaper options). Romantic getaway? Definitely has potential. That veranda, the sunset... yeah, you could probably pull off some serious swooning there. But still, it’s more for couples.
Let's talk about a specific experience. What's *the* one thing that *really* made this place memorable (good or bad)?
Okay, so I'm going to double down on this. ONE experience? Fine! The Wi-Fi. Holy *mother of god*, the Wi-Fi. It was… a rollercoaster. One minute it was fast as lightning, and I was getting all my work done and video chatting with my family. The next? Nothing. *Crickets*. I'm talking, the screen would be blank, and there was a lot of frantic pacing on my part. I felt like I was back in the dial-up era, watching the little "connecting" symbol spin into oblivion. I *needed* the internet for work, and it was a constant source of stress. I learned to download everything I needed in like 5 minutes, even the heaviest files. I had to plan the times I needed to be online around the Wi-Fi's mood swings. It became a game. A *very* frustrating game. But also, it became part of the experience. I'm still having flashbacks of that spinning wheel. But it's also something I’ll remember. And laugh about. Eventually.
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