Unbelievable Salland Escape: Hotel Inn Raalte Awaits!

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

Unbelievable Salland Escape: Hotel Inn Raalte Awaits!

Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the whirlwind that is the "Unbelievable Salland Escape: Hotel Inn Raalte Awaits!" I mean, unbelievable? That’s a bold claim. Let’s see if it lives up to the hype, shall we? I've got my notes, my coffee (essential!), and my brutally honest opinion.

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First Impressions: The Arrival and the "Accessibility" Adventure (Or Lack Thereof…)

Right off the bat, accessibility is a mixed bag. The website claims to be accessible, but…well, let's just say I've seen more accessible goat farms. The information on specific features is vague. I really needed more clarity about entrance ramps and elevator access. It's crucial for hotels in the modern world. A real letdown is the lack of information about accessible rooms. So, if you’re a wheelchair user or have mobility concerns, call ahead. Seriously, call them and triple-check everything. Don't just assume. (Important note: the website needs to be updated to reflect true accessibility.)

The Room: Cozy, with an Undeniable "Dutch Charm"

The room itself? Okay, now we're talking. It was a decent size and had a clean feel, with all the necessary amenities like a hairdryer, a decent desk, and a surprisingly comfy bed, especially appreciated for a long trip. Now, one thing I loved? The blackout curtains. Total game-changer, especially after a long day of exploring the area. Speaking of the area, the views are great from some rooms since this hotel is a little removed from the main town. I was lucky, and my room looked out over the countryside, just lovely. I would definitely take the opportunity to use the Wi-Fi [free] (which was blazing fast), the Wi-Fi in all rooms was also convenient and a bonus for traveling on.

Amenities: Where the "Unbelievable" Begins… or Ends?

  • Spa: Okay, let's talk spa. The Spa/Sauna was amazing! I spent an hour in the Steamroom just melting. And the Pool with View? Seriously stunning when I had the chance to use the Swimming pool [outdoor]. The Body wrap was worth every penny!
  • Fitness Center: There's a Gym/fitness center, which I appreciate, but honestly, I'm too lazy. Still, good to know it's there.
  • Things to Do: The hotel offers some basic things to do like a Fitness center, however, the beauty of the area is just begging to be explored.
  • Body Scrub: Yes, I think I had one. Can't remember! So great though.

Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Fuel for the Adventure

  • Breakfast: The Breakfast [buffet] was decent. Not the most ambitious buffet the world has ever seen, but adequate. The Western breakfast was my go-to. I liked the Breakfast service and would have loved to try the Asian breakfast, which I didn't.
  • Restaurant: The Restaurants offered A la carte in restaurant, and a good variety. I was happy with the selections, but I think I missed the Soup in restaurant option!
  • Drinks: The Bar was a welcome sight after a long day. And the Poolside bar? Perfect for a lazy afternoon, but wasn't available when I visited.
  • Snacks: A good range of Snack bar options, which is always helpful.

Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter

  • Staff: The staff were generally friendly and helpful, but there were a few times when I felt like I needed more support. All in all, they made the trip.
  • Other Stuff: They had Daily housekeeping which kept things clean and tidy. They have Laundry service, which I appreciated. There's a Gift/souvenir shop, of those interested in that sort of thing.

Cleanliness and Safety: Did it Pass the Sniff Test?

I'm happy to report that the hotel seemed to genuinely care about cleanliness. There was Hand sanitizer everywhere, and they were very serious about the Physical distancing of at least 1 meter. (No, I didn't measure, but it felt right.) Plus, the thought of Anti-viral cleaning products is reassuring to someone like me!

For the Kids: Family-Friendly?

I don't have any kids, so I can't provide a super-detailed review, but it seems like they have the basics covered. The Family/child friendly tag is there!

Overall Opinion, in a Rambling, Stream-of-Consciousness Kind of Way:

Okay, so is the "Unbelievable Salland Escape"… unbelievable? Well, it’s not the most mind-blowing hotel I've ever stayed in. But it's a solid choice, especially if you're looking for a relaxing getaway in the Salland region. The spa is definitely a highlight. The location is beautiful. The staff, on the whole, were great, but could be improved. Accessibility needs a serious upgrade. Food and amenities? Pretty good, above average, but not always perfect. It's got that quirky, charming Dutch thing going on. There were a few little hiccups, sure, but overall, I enjoyed my stay and would consider going back.

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Important Disclaimer (aka, Covering My Behind!)

This review is based on my personal experience. Amenities and services can change. And, as I mentioned before, about accessibility, be sure to confirm everything if you have specific needs. And, if you're reading this, Hotel Inn Raalte, keep improving! And make that website clearer!

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Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's itinerary. We're heading to Hotel Inn Salland in Raalte, Netherlands, and trust me, it's gonna be a ride. Prepare for the unexpected… and my utter inability to stay on schedule.

Day 1: Arrival, Ambiguity, and a Bizarre Love Affair with Dutch Fries

  • 1:00 PM (ish) - Arrive, check-in, and Pray to the God(s) of luggage.

    • So, the flight was a nightmare. Delayed, packed like sardines, and some kid behind me kept kicking my seat. Pure. Bliss.
    • Finally, Raalte! The countryside is… green, very green. And flat. Like, pancake flat. This, I can do. Check in was… meh. The receptionist looked like she hadn’t slept since the invention of cheese, but she was efficient. Luggage? Found it! Miraculously. Praise the travel gods.
    • Rooms are, well, functional. Cleanish. Smells faintly of old wood and… air freshener trying REALLY HARD. Okay, let's call it charming.
  • 2:00 PM - Attempt to Orient Myself (LOL).

    • Downloaded a map. Immediately got lost. Raalte is cute, but not exactly brimming with discernible landmarks. This is already a problem.
    • Seriously, I have the worst sense of direction. I could get lost in a phone booth.
  • 3:00 PM - The Fry Revelation.

    • Found a small “snackbar” – which, by the way, sounds infinitely more exciting than “fast food joint.” Ordered fries. Just fries.
    • And then… whump… a love blossomed. These weren't just fries, people! These were… Dutch fries! Thick-cut, perfectly crispy on the outside, fluffy inside, and slathered in mayonnaise. (Don’t judge! When in Holland, right?) I’m pretty sure I saw angels singing. I seriously considered ordering a second batch. Control, self-control!
  • 4:00 PM - Stumbling Around Raalte; the Windmill Whisper.

    • Decided to explore. Found a tiny church. Pretty. Got distracted by a gaggle of elderly ladies chatting in what I assume was rapid-fire Dutch. Tried to eavesdrop but failed miserably.
    • There IS a windmill, which is the ultimate Dutch cliché. I took approximately 50 pictures of it. It’s very picturesque. I could ALMOST picture myself settling down here… then I remembered my crippling travel OCD and panicked.
  • 7:00 PM - Dinner Debacle: The Mystery Meat and the Language Barrier.

    • Found a restaurant that "looked" promising. Ordering was… an adventure. My attempts at ordering in Dutch were met with a mixture of amusement and pity. Settled on something that sounded like chicken.
    • It was not chicken. Not sure WHAT it was. Maybe… mystery meat? It tasted okay, though. Mostly. But that language barrier, oy! I felt like I was playing a complicated game of charades.
  • 9:00 PM - Hotel Bar - A Sigh of Relief, Followed by the Usual.*

    • Needed a drink after that experience. Found the hotel bar. The bartender was friendly (and spoke English!), so that helped. Had a local beer – delicious! Sat there, people-watching, and feeling slightly less lost. Until I realized I'd forgotten my book in my room. Cue the internal eye-roll.

Day 2: The Cycling Catastrophe and the Cheese Obsession

  • 9:00 AM - The Great Breakfast Debacle and the Promise of a Nap.

    • Breakfast at the hotel. Standard. Nothing particularly terrible, nothing particularly inspiring. The coffee was… strong. Really strong. I need to learn to pace myself.
    • Ambitiously, I decided to rent a bicycle. I'm usually pretty good on two wheels, but the Dutch cycle culture is… intense. (As the word "culture" is used, it comes with a heavy feeling of fear.)
  • 10:00 AM - The Bicycle of Doom (and my near-death experience).

    • Okay, so the cycling. Raalte is made for bikes. It’s flat, there are gorgeous paths everywhere. Except, the bikes are… different. And everyone else cycles like it’s a competitive sport.
    • I nearly got T-boned by a grandma on a bike. She gave me a look. A look that said, "Get out of the bloody lane, you tourist!" I swear, I've never sweated so much in my freakin' life. I wobbled along. I nearly killed myself. I needed to stop cycling. A few times.
  • 12:00 PM - The Cheese Pilgrimage (A.K.A. "The Only Thing I Really Remember").

    • Found a local cheese shop. My inner cheese demon, let loose. It was HEAVEN. I tasted about a million different types of cheese. Aged gouda? Yes, please! Smoked cheese? Absolutely! I bought a frankly ridiculous amount. My suitcase is now 70% cheese.
    • Honestly, the cheese shop experience was the highlight of the trip so far. Cheese fixes everything.
  • 2:00 PM - Cycling, again! For a little while.

    • Having calmed down after the cheese-induced euphoria, decided to try the cycling again. Again, there was a near-death experience with another cyclist. This time, it was a young child.
    • Ended up turning around and heading back to the hotel.
  • 3:00 PM - The Nap of Champions.

    • Needed. A. Nap. The combination of the bike ride and the cheese tasting turned my body to jello. Slept like a log for a good three hours. Bliss. Pure, unadulterated bliss.
  • 6:00 PM - The Gastronomic Gamble, Round 2.

    • Dinner. This time, I was braver. I asked the hotel receptionist for recommendations. She suggested pasta. Sure, why not?
    • The pasta was… edible. Nothing to write home about, but at least I knew what I was eating. Still, that lingering question of what was that mystery meat in my memory still remains…
  • 8:00 PM - Hotel Bar - Beers and Reflections.

    • Back to the bar. Another beer. Started contemplating the meaning of life, wrapped up in cheese-induced contentment. Raalte is growing on me. Sort of.

Day 3: Departure and Lingering Dutch Delights

  • 9:00 AM - Breakfast - An Emotional Farewell to the Strong Coffee

    • Breakfast, again. Ate way too much bread and cheese. Last chance for the strong coffee.
  • 10:00 AM - One Last Walk, and More Fries.

    • One last stroll through Raalte. Admired the windmill one last time. Spotted another snack bar. You know the drill… more fries. I'm not even ashamed.
  • 11:00 AM - Packing, With Cheese.

    • Packing. Cheese. A LOT of cheese. I have a feeling the customs officers will be… interested.
  • *12:00 PM - Departure - On Second Thoughts…

    • Leaving Raalte. Bittersweet. Mostly sweet, thanks to the cheese and fries. I realized, at the end, that I was never more alive in a new, strange place than when I was trying to order from the locals and eat their food. The experience, the food, the cycling, and the countryside are things that I will never forget.
    • As I settled into the plane, I wondered if there would be more, to come, of this unique and special place.

So, that’s it. The messy, honest, and utterly human account of my time in Raalte. It wasn't perfect, it wasn’t glamorous, but it was… me. And I wouldn't have changed a thing (except maybe the near-death cycling experiences). Now, where’s that cheese?

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Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

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Unbelievable Salland Escape: Hotel Inn Raalte Awaits! - Ask Away! (If You Dare!)

Okay, spill the beans. Is this place *actually* "unbelievable"? Don't sugarcoat it!

Alright, alright, let's be real. "Unbelievable" might be a *teeny* bit of marketing hype, but... hear me out. It's more "unbelievable" in the way your grandma's knitting is – slightly wonky, charm-filled and full of character. Think less luxury resort and more… well, a real, lived-in hotel. I went in with low expectations, and honestly? I left pleasantly surprised. There's a certain… *je ne sais quoi*… that sticks with you. Maybe it's the genuine effort of the staff, who genuinely seemed happy to be there. Or maybe it's the sheer randomness of the decor. More on that later…

What's the *vibe*? Like, what kind of people will you find there? Don't say "everyone" - ugh.

Okay, no "everyone"! I'd say it’s a mix. Loads of cyclists, which makes sense, given the Salland region is bike-tastic. Saw some families, a couple of older couples, and a smattering of business travelers who looked like they were quietly regretting their choices. Also, and I'm not joking, a *bunch* of people there for a dog show. Yes, you read that right. Imagine the breakfast buffet chaos... and the adorable, fluffy additions. It was... something.

The rooms... what's the deal with the rooms? Are they… decent? (Be honest, please!)

"Decent" is a good starting point. Don't expect pristine, minimalist luxury. I wouldn't call it "Instagrammable." My room? It was… *cozy*. Let's put it that way. Clean, thankfully. But the decor… oh, the decor… Think a time capsule from the late 90s, possibly early 2000s. Floral wallpaper? Check. Chunky furniture? You betcha. A TV that looked like it was older than me? Yup. But you know what? It was perfectly functional. And after a long day of cycling, I honestly didn't care. Just give me a bed, people! And the bed, I have to say, was comfy. That's the main thing, right?

Breakfast! Don't leave us hanging. Was it a continental nightmare, or did they *actually* serve something edible?

Breakfast… ah, breakfast. Okay, so, it was not a Michelin-star experience. But it wasn't dire. There was your standard continental fare: bread, cheese, cold cuts. The usual suspects. Cereal. Yogurt. Fruit. Coffee machine that dispensed a surprisingly decent brew. The chaos I mentioned? That's when the dog show contingent descended. Picture this: a gaggle of fluffy clouds of dogs weaving between the buffet tables, while their owners politely tried to load up with enough bread to survive the day. Honestly, it was hilarious. The staff seemed unfazed by the slightly frantic scene. Points for that. But yeah, nothing to write home about, unless you're writing home to complain about the lack of fresh fruit. Still, it filled a hole.

What about the location? Is it actually near anything interesting? Or am I going to be stuck in the middle of nowhere?

Raalte is, well, *Raalte*. It's charmingly rural. You're not going to stumble out of the hotel and be immediately assaulted by a bustling city center. But that's part of the appeal, I guess. Excellent for cycling, walking, and exploring the Salland region, which is gorgeous. The immediate area around the hotel? A few shops, a supermarket. You're not exactly going to be bored, but you'll definitely need a bike or car to explore further. There's a pretty lake nearby. I didn't go, as it was raining... but I keep hearing about how pleasant it is. Sigh.

Okay, now to the *real* juicy stuff: the quirks. What made it memorable beyond just being a hotel? Any weird moments?

Right, buckle up. Here's where things get… interesting. First off, the *lobby*. It's… well, it's a vibe. Picture this: A mishmash of styles, a peculiar assortment of furniture. There's a small, rather sad-looking bar area with a stuffed parrot next to it, and a whole collection of art that can only be described as "enthusiastic." I'm talking landscapes with vivid colours, none of which matched. I swear one painting had a boat sailing on a lavender sea. No idea, but it was certainly memorable. Then, the music. Constant, but not overly intrusive -- mainly 80s pop. And the *staff*. They were all so lovely, and they *really* try! I remember one young woman kept trying to engage me in conversation but my Dutch is *awful*, so it just turned into a weird charade. I felt terrible and great for laughing. And the best part? One of the staff members had this *incredible* laugh. It's that contagious kind that makes you want to join in even if you don't know why you're laughing. That's what I mean by "unbelievable"! But wait, there's more… I'll tell you the rest later…

Is there any reason I absolutely SHOULDN'T stay here? Serious stuff.

If you're a luxury snob, run. Run far, and run fast! If you need cutting-edge design, high-tech amenities, and hushed perfection, this ain't it. The hotel *might* not be suitable for anyone with mobility issues, as not all rooms are accessible. The restaurant, while functional, isn't something you'd rave about. And, if you absolutely *despise* dogs, I’d avoid any dog show weekends. You'll get a distinct feeling of you've popped into someone's home, not a professional hotel. In short: if you need flawless perfection, look elsewhere. If you can embrace a bit of charming imperfection and a whole lot of character, you might just love it. But I can't promise you won't find yourself with a small parrot in your room. It didn't happen to me... but stranger things have happened.

Would you go back? And why?

Honestly? Yes, I would. Despite its imperfections, it had a certain charm. It's the kind of place that sticks with you long after you've checked out. Yes, the decor was… unique. And yes, the whole thing felt a littleWorld Wide Inns

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

Hotel Inn Salland Raalte Netherlands

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