Jakarta Luxury: 2BR Bassura City Oasis Awaits!
Jakarta Luxury: 2BR Bassura City Oasis Awaits! - A Chaotic Dive In
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your usual sterile hotel review. This is a firsthand account of my recent, slightly bonkers, stay at "Jakarta Luxury: 2BR Bassura City Oasis Awaits!" – and let me tell you, it was an experience. It was like, maybe having a dream, and then getting woken up by a construction crew drilling next door. But in a good way? Mostly.
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First Impressions (and a Near-Disaster with the Valet)
Finding the place was easy peasy – the concierge service pointed me in the right direction after taking my cab in. Valet parking, that's where things got…interesting. The first encounter, the dude almost closed the car door on my finger! I mean, seriously, a slightly dramatic start right? But the car park [on-site] and [free of charge] was great! And I learned quickly to get in line to get my car.
Accessibility - Making My Way
Alright, for anyone with mobility concerns, here's the lowdown: the elevator, bless its heart, was a godsend. Elevator, facilities for disabled guests, check. The front desk [24-hour] was always staffed, which helped – especially when I needed extra directions. The apartment itself, well, it was a non-smoking room, which was a plus for me.
Internet Access & Wi-Fi Chaos (or, How I Became Friends with the Router)
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, Internet Access – wireless, Internet access – LAN, Internet, there's a lot of internet options available. And, yeah, technically, the Wi-Fi was "free." But let me tell you, at certain points, it felt more like a competition – a battle between my laptop and the fickle Indonesian internet gods. There was a moment. I was trying to video call my friends – and the connection dropped like an anvil in a cartoon. I ended up having to camp out near the router, which I guess made me feel like a tech-savvy hermit. It tested my patience, but hey, at least I had a story!
Things to Do & Ways to "Relax" - Spa, Fitness…and Questionable Foot Baths
Let’s talk relaxation. The swimming pool [outdoor]? Gorgeous. Especially at sunset, I was so excited to check it out. The spa… well, I'm a sucker for a good massage. It was good and the body scrub was a dream. But what really sold me was the pool with view! The only downside? The weird, kinda awkward, foot bath I encountered. Let's just say it involved some questionable jets and a faint smell of… well, who knows?
I did check out the fitness center. Gym/fitness and the sauna. I'm not exactly a gym rat, but it was undeniably nice to sweat out my travel anxieties.
Cleanliness & Safety – Did the Invisible Monsters Get The Memo?
Look, cleanliness is key right now. I was relieved to see they took it seriously. Daily disinfection in common areas. Hand sanitizer everywhere. Rooms sanitized between stays, yes! Staff trained in safety protocol. The anti-viral cleaning products made me feel at ease. Oh yeah and there was a doctor/nurse on call.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – The Culinary Adventure (and the Mystery Coffee)
A la carte in restaurant, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant. The food scene was a trip and a half. Breakfast was a buffet – a glorious, chaotic buffet. I'm not going to lie, I may have indulged a little too much in the pastries. The coffee, though… it was the kind of coffee that makes you question reality. One day it was sublime, the next it tasted like something brewed in a sock.
Services and Conveniences – The Good, the Bad, and the "What's That?"
Air conditioning in public area. Cool. Audio-visual equipment for special events. Probably good for weddings. Business facilities also available, I didn't use this but the Xerox/fax in business center and meeting/banquet facilities were there if I needed them. The concierge and doorman were saints, and the daily housekeeping kept the chaos at bay. They even had a convenience store!
For the Kids – Babysitting, Family Fun, and Kids Meals (Probably Less Weird Foot Baths)
Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal available for the little ones.
Rooms – My 2BR Oasis (Mostly)
Air conditioning. Yes! Thank goodness. Alarm clock. Check. Bathrobes. Comfy. Bathtub. Relaxing. Blackout curtains. Crucial. Coffee/tea maker. Essential. Complimentary tea. Wonderful. Bed was comfortable. Desk. Handy. Good. The in-room safe box made me feel secure. Mini bar, yay. Refrigerator. Another yay!. Shower. Good water pressure.
The Overall Verdict – Would I Go Back?
Look, this place isn't perfect. The internet can be a pain. The foot bath? Definitely a hazard. But, when I think about chilling in the awesome pool and soaking in the Jakarta atmosphere, it's a definite yes. It has charm! It has flaws! It has character! And, let's be honest, my life is a bit chaotic, too. So I fit right in. 7.5/10. Would recommend. Especially to anyone who enjoys a slightly messy, but ultimately memorable, travel experience. Oh, and maybe bring your own coffee. Just in case.
Belmont Eastleigh: Your Dream Home Awaits (UK)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a Jakarta adventure, specifically from the luxurious (ish) confines of that "Comfort Furnished 2BR Bassura City By Travelio" situation. Let's see if this thing actually lives up to the "comfort" part, shall we? This itinerary? More like a suggestion, a suggestion that's probably going to go right off the rails.
Day 1: Arrival, Apartment Assessment, and the Street Food Gauntlet
- 1:00 PM: Arrival at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport (CGK). Okay, right, first hurdle: Customs. Honestly? Always slightly terrifying. You're suddenly surrounded by stern faces and the silent judgment of a hundred pairs of eyes. This time, though, SUCCESS! Smuggled my way through with nothing but a slightly sweaty passport and a guilty conscience (I swear I packed light!).
- 2:30 PM: Grab a Grab (or Gojek - the app life is REAL here). Traffic. Jakarta traffic. It's a character in its own right. Imagine a slow-motion ballet of honking, weaving, and sheer, unwavering chaos. The ride to Bassura City? A glorious, lung-polluting, adrenaline-pumping experience. Pray the driver takes the toll roads!
- 3:30 PM: Arrival at "Comfort Furnished 2BR Bassura City By Travelio" - The Reveal. Alright, here we go! The real test. The pictures online looked…decent. Let's hope the real-life version doesn't disappoint. Keys in the lock, doors creaking open… Okay, it's…smaller than expected. And the "comfort" part? Jury's still out. The AC blasts ice-cold, though, so that's a win. Unpack. Immediately discover the air conditioning unit is dripping condensation. Ugh. Call Travelio. Try not to lose my mind in the meantime.
- 5:00 PM: The Street Food Safari. Oh, Jakarta, you glorious, greasy siren. This is the real reason I came. Forget the museums, the temples, the boring tourist traps. I'm here for the food. First stop? Warung Nasi Goreng. Because, duh. The smoky aroma of the rice frying in the wok? Heavenly. The spicy kick? Perfection. I devour it like a starving pirate. The sambal is a bit too…intense. Tears. Happy tears.
- 6:00 PM: Exploration of the neighbourhood Find a tiny warung – local eateries – and try the local snacks, such as bakso (meatballs) and sate ayam (chicken skewers) – the sate ayam is cooked outside on a charcoal brazier. Ah, heaven.
- 7:00 PM: Stumbling upon a "Kaki Lima" (street food cart) Paradise. This is where the magic happens. You find these carts just… appearing. Suddenly, you're surrounded by the sizzle of frying things, the chatter of locals, and the intoxicating smells of everything from martabak manis (sweet pancake) to gado-gado (vegetable salad with peanut sauce). And you will get a very bad stomachache.
- 8:00 PM: Meltdown (of the food-coma variety). I overdid it. Every time. Feel the regret, the delicious, greasy regret, settle in. Crawl back to the apartment. Sleep (or attempts to sleep) with a fan blasting.
Day 2: Culture Shock…and a Cat!
- 8:00 AM: Wake up in time for the first call from Travelio. (It's about the dripping AC, of course.).
- 9:00 AM: Attempt to explore National Monument (Monas) and Old Town (Kota Tua). This is the touristy stuff. I'm supposed to. The crowds are insane. Everyone is selfie-ing with everything. It's a cultural experience, alright, but I'm beginning to question my choices. I have to cut short.
- 11:00 AM: Finding Peace at a local coffee shop (Warung Kopi). The humidity is brutal. Duck into a tiny warung for an iced coffee. Sip. Watch people. Think. Maybe I'm not cut out for this tourist life.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch – The Nasi Timbel Surprise. I stumble upon a place that serves Nasi Timbel, steamed rice with a bunch of side dishes, and I don't quite know what I have ordered…so I just point. Delicious!
- 2:00 PM: The Unexpected Cat: I get back to the apartment to find a cat. It looks exactly like my cat at home (I think I’m hallucinating the cat). It is in the apartment. I have no idea how it got in, but it's sitting there, looking smug. I am now officially cohabitating with a stray cat, and my life is complete. I'm naming him…Jakarta.
- 3:00 PM: The Great AC Repair Attempt (Again). Okay, the dripping is getting worse. They send over a technician, who speaks minimal English. After various gestures and a lot of head-shaking, miraculously fixes the situation.
- 6:00 PM: Back to Street Food! I can't help it!
- 7:00 PM: The Soto Ayam Revelation. The warmth of the broth, the tender chicken, the perfectly balanced spices. It is a religious experience. Just… perfect.
- 8:00 PM: Jakarta the Cat, and I, cuddle by the AC unit. The world is good.
Day 3: The Shopping Spree (Or Attempted Shopping Spree) and Exit
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast. Not going back to the warung after the stomach ache.
- 10:00 AM: Shopping Mall Madness. A massive mall! It's air-conditioned, which instantly makes it a better place to be than outside. I'm in dire need of a new t-shirt and maybe a pair of shoes. I get overwhelmed. Give up.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch - The Mie Goreng Challenge. Now, where to eat?
- 2:00 PM: Farewell Jakarta? I don't want to leave. Not when I’m just starting to understand the rhythms of the city.
- 3:00 PM: Last-Minute Street Food Scavenge. One more bakso? One more gorengan?
- 4:00 PM: Catching a cab to the airport This time, I make it to the airport and check-in on time. Jakarta, you chaotic, beautiful, delicious beast of a city. And Jakarta the cat, I hope you are well.
- 6:00 PM: Departing CGK.
Reflections:
This whole "Comfort Furnished 2BR Bassura City" thing? It's fine. The view is pretty good (I think). But the real magic? It's out there, in the chaos, in the smells, the sounds, the unbelievably delicious food. And honestly? That's what makes a trip like this truly worthwhile, right? The imperfections, the weird encounters, the unplanned detours. That’s Jakarta. And I, for one, will be back. (Just maybe with a stash of Immodium).
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Jakarta Luxury: 2BR Bassura City Oasis Awaits! (Plus My Brain's Unfiltered Commentary)
Okay, so... Bassura City? Is it *really* luxury? Like, real luxury, or Jakarta luxury-lite?
Alright, alright, settle down, drama queen. Look, "luxury" in Jakarta, let's be honest, is a spectrum. It's not the Ritz-Carlton, okay? But *for the price*, frankly, Bassura City punches above its weight. I'd say it's more "comfortable urban living with a splash of fancy." The pool is decent. The gym... well, I accidentally walked into the shower fully clothed once, so, yeah, it's functional. The 2BR itself? Definitely feels more spacious than shoeboxes you get elsewhere. But, and this is a *big* but, don't expect gold-plated taps. My own personal experience: arrived a week after the place was cleaned... and *still* spent half a day wiping down the bathroom mirror. So! Maybe adjust your expectations. This is Jakarta, not Paris.
What's the deal with the view? Is it all skyscrapers and glittering city lights, or...?
View... Ah, the view. It really, *really* depends on the unit. Some units face *away* from the noisy roads, which is nice. Some, well, you get a lovely panorama of... other apartment buildings. And air conditioning units. Honestly, I once spent an hour staring out the window and feeling utterly philosophical about the existential dread of concrete jungle. It was, let's say, *interesting*. Ask *specifically* about the view when booking, seriously. Don't be like me and assume "2BR, Jakarta, view will be awesome!" Because it might not be. It's a gamble, a gamble I'm generally bad at.
Is the location convenient? I mean, how bad is Jakarta traffic *really*?
Traffic? Oh, honey, traffic in Jakarta is a *character*. It's a living, breathing beast. Bassura City is decent, location-wise. It's not *in* the dead center of everything, which is a huge plus. You can get to the main areas, but expect delays. Motorbikes are your BFF, learn to love them. One time, I foolishly tried to get to Plaza Indonesia on a Friday afternoon. It took me *four hours* in a taxi. I swear, I aged ten years. I saw a whole romance blossom (and then fade) in the car in front of me. It was truly epic. So, yes. Convenient *ish*. Plan your journey religiously, bring snacks, water, and possibly a small shrine to the God of Traffic. Seriously. Pack light reading materials is the best I could advise.
What kind of amenities are included? Pool? Gym? Kids' club? The essentials?
Amenities... Alright, let's run through it. Pool: Check. Gym: Check (but see my previous shower-related anecdote). Kids' Club: Yes, I think so. Some shops and restaurants are at the complex. You certainly won't *starve*. There's a minimart that's ridiculously convenient. I once walked there in my pajamas at 3 AM because I NEEDED chocolate. True story. It's not a resort, but it's got the basics. Don't come expecting a spa with Himalayan salt rooms, though. You'll be disappointed. But the pool is actually pretty nice for a midday dip.
The photos look nice... does reality match the pictures?
Ah, the photos! Yes... the photos. Usually, the photos are taken by professional photographers who work *magic*. It's all about the angles, the perfect lighting, the carefully placed decorative objects. *Reality*? Well... it's real. The furniture might be different. The sunlight might not always cooperate. There might be a lingering smell of…something. I've learned to embrace the imperfections. And if I'm being honest, I got into several arguments with the people residing with me about the best camera angles for the place, while they tried to ignore my rants. *That's* the most honest description I've got for you. So, use the photos as a guide, but temper your expectations a *little*. Okay, maybe a *lot*.
Is the Wi-Fi reliable? Because I can't live without streaming.
Oh, the Wi-Fi. This is Jakarta, remember? Wi-Fi is... a mixed bag. Sometimes it's blazing fast and you're happy, sometimes it's slower than a snail in molasses. It's the digital equivalent of a roller coaster – thrilling when it's good, frustrating when it crashes. I had a particularly awful experience trying to attend a very, *very* important online meeting. It was like trying to watch paint dry, but the paint was also possessed by a demon, determined to ruin my life. That was the exact moment I came to hate the Wi-Fi. So, if you absolutely *need* reliable internet for work, consider getting a local SIM card with a data plan. Trust me. Save yourself the rage.
How safe is the area?
Safety... Jakarta is generally safe, but be aware of your surroundings, as you should anywhere. The apartment complex itself has security, and that's a huge plus. But common sense goes a long way. Don't flash expensive jewelry, be careful at night, and don't walk alone in dark alleyways (duh!). Once, I accidentally left my wallet in a taxi. I immediately had a panic attack. Luckily (and surprisingly), the driver returned it. So, the area is safe *enough*, but it's not Mayberry. Do your research; ask the locals for their opinions, too.
What about the AC? Indonesian heat and humidity are NO JOKE.
AC is *critical*. It's your best friend, your constant companion, your sanity-saver in Jakarta. Thankfully, the AC in every 2BR Bassura City unit I've been in has been... *good*. Not spectacular, not whisper-quiet, but functional and keeps the sweat at bay. Make sure it works *before* settling in though! I once went to an apartment where the AC was broken. That was a *day*. Imagine this: 90% humidity, zero breeze, and the feeling that you're melting. Don't do that to yourself. Check the AC. Seriously, check the AC. And if it's not working right, get it fixed *immediately*. You'll thank me later. Delightful Hotels
