Escape to Paradise: CHIBEL Summer Hotel, Palawan Awaits!
Escape to Paradise: CHIBEL Summer Hotel, Palawan Awaits! – A Review (with a Side of Chaos)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to take you on a rollercoaster ride through my experience at CHIBEL Summer Hotel in Palawan, a place they claim is paradise. And honestly? They're not entirely wrong. But paradise, like a good margarita, can be a little… complicated. Let's get messy, shall we?
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First things first: Accessibility. This is a huge win for CHIBEL. They’ve got Facilities for disabled guests, and I saw an elevator – always a bonus when you’re lugging around more luggage than a Kardashian (I'm kidding… mostly). I didn't personally need the wheelchair access, but it looked pretty good. They even had this ramp situation to the Pool with view… I'm picturing myself, sun-drenched and sipping something fruity, watching the sunset… glorious!
Cleanliness and safety are major players right now, and CHIBEL, bless their hearts, takes it seriously. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? Double-check. Rooms sanitized between stays? Triple-check. They're practically throwing hand sanitizer at you the second you walk in the door. It’s a bit… intense, like they’re expecting a zombie apocalypse, but hey, I'm not complaining. I'm a germaphobe at heart. They have Staff trained in safety protocol and the whole shebang. They even offer the option to opt-out of Room sanitization. Honestly, what a luxury!
Rooms: Let's talk rooms. They’re… nice. Not mind-blowing luxurious, but definitely comfortable. The Air conditioning was a godsend, and the Blackout curtains were a game-changer for sleeping in – I’m a professional sleeper. There are non-smoking rooms (thank the heavens), and they offer all the usual suspects: Free bottled water, a coffee/tea maker (essential!), a mini bar (tempting!), and Wi-Fi [free] (praise be!). They had bathrobes (I felt like a queen!) and slippers (because, let's be real, who actually wears shoes in their hotel room?). And a safety/security feature like a box for valuables. But the thing I loved the most? Those extra-long beds! As a tall person, I can confirm this is a significant win.
Okay, now for the real nitty-gritty: Dining, drinking, and snacking. This is where CHIBEL really shines, or at least, mostly shines. They have several restaurants, serving both Asian cuisine (hello, deliciousness!) and International cuisine. The Breakfast [buffet] was epic – a real food coma inducer. You could load up on Western breakfast standards like eggs and bacon (I’m a sucker for bacon), or embrace the Asian breakfast options (hello, dumplings!). They also had a coffee/tea in restaurant, a Snack bar for a quick nibble, and a Poolside bar for those oh-so-necessary cocktails. Room service [24-hour]? Yes, please! 2 AM burger cravings are a real thing, people. They even had Bottle of water and Complimentary tea.
Here’s a little anecdote about the bar: One night, I was feeling a bit… adventurous. Ordered a Piña Colada. It was… potent. Let's just say I woke up with a sudden, inexplicable urge to learn how to hula dance. Totally worth it. My only gripe? Sometimes service was a little slow, but hey, that's island life, right?
Ways to relax…oh boy! They've got it all. A beautiful Swimming pool (the Swimming pool [outdoor], with a view as mentioned!), a Fitness center to try your best to work off all the buffet food (bless you if you’re more successful than I), a Spa/sauna (heaven!), and a Massage. The Massage was an absolute dream. I booked a Balinese massage, and it was pure bliss. The masseuse was incredibly skilled, and all my travel knots just melted away. I even dozed off – a sure sign of relaxation. I recommend taking your time for more experiences such as Body scrub and Body wrap.
Internet: Okay, let's get real. Internet can be hit or miss in paradise. CHIBEL offers Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, which is fantastic. But sometimes, it got a bit… patchy. Still, I’m not complaining. I mean, I was on vacation! I wasn’t exactly trying to close multi-million dollar deals from my poolside lounger. There's also Internet [LAN] access if you really need it, but who needs that when you're surrounded by beauty?!
Things to do: There are more than a few options when you are not lying by the pool, enjoying a massage or taking a dip in the Sauna. The hotel is close to beaches and other tourist locations. There are many outdoor venue for those who want to host an event, and if there is a shrine a few steps away.
Services and Convenience: CHIBEL offers pretty much everything you could need. A concierge to help with bookings, dry cleaning and laundry service (thank goodness!), a convenience store for those late-night snack attacks, and a gift/souvenir shop to pick up those obligatory "I went to Palawan and all I got was this lousy T-shirt" items. They also has Cash withdrawal.
For the kids: They claim to be Family/child friendly and had Kids facilities and Babysitting service. While I didn’t have any little ones with me, I did observe several families having a lovely time.
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The one tiny imperfection: I did witness a small hiccup with my initial room assignment. They overbooked, and I had to move rooms. This was a little annoying at first, but the staff was incredibly apologetic and offered a free dinner and a bottle of wine as compensation. And you know what? It was fine. The extra wine made everything better. It’s the small things.
In Conclusion (or, My Rambling Attempt at Wrapping This Up)
CHIBEL Summer Hotel. Escape to Paradise: CHIBEL Summer Hotel, Palawan Awaits! They live up to the hype. It's a beautiful resort with plenty to offer, from relaxing massage to delicious food. The staff’s friendliness and attention to detail make it a special place. There were a couple of small hiccups, but nothing that ruined the experience. I would definitely recommend it, especially if you're looking for a relaxing getaway, an outdoor venue for your next event, or a place to celebrate with your loved ones.
Final Verdict: Highly recommended! (Especially if you like free wine.)
And now, for the sales pitch (because I'm supposed to do that, right?):
Tired of Winter Blues? Craving Sunshine and Serenity?
CHIBEL Summer Hotel in Palawan is your answer! Imagine yourself waking up to the sound of the waves, sipping a freshly brewed coffee while the amazing sea air touches your skin. Picture yourself enjoying a delicious Asian breakfast, lounging by the swimming pool with breathtaking views, and indulging in a rejuvenating Body scrub and Massage.
Book your stay at CHIBEL Summer Hotel now and experience:
- Unrivaled Comfort: Luxurious rooms with all the amenities you need.
- Unforgettable Experiences: From exploring the natural wonders of Palawan to dining on exquisite cuisine.
- Unmatched Relaxation: Spa treatments, a fitness center, and endless opportunities to unwind.
- Safety and Peace of Mind: Stringent cleaning protocols and a commitment to your well-being.
- And let's be honest, a chance to get away from it all!
Don't wait! Your escape to paradise awaits! Book your unforgettable stay at CHIBEL Summer Hotel, Palawan today!
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Chibel Summer Hotel, Palawan: My Week of Paradise (and Mild Mayhem)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your Instagram-perfect travelogue. This is the raw, unfiltered, maybe-a-little-hungover account of my week at Chibel Summer Hotel in Palawan. Prepare for beaches, bumbling, and a healthy dose of me, being… well, me.
Day 1: Arrival & The Great Mosquito Massacre (aka, My First Sunset)
- Morning: Flight from… let’s just say "Somewhere with terrible weather" (I've blocked it out). Arrival in Puerto Princesa. The heat hits you like a warm, sweaty hug. The airport is charmingly chaotic – a mix of flip-flops, overflowing baggage, and the constant scent of… something vaguely floral and overwhelmingly tropical. I love it.
- Afternoon: Transfer to Chibel. The drive is… okay, it’s beautiful. Lush green landscapes, water buffalo looking majestic as hell, and a driver who clearly uses the horn more than the accelerator. I arrive at Chibel, and the view… the view is a freaking postcard. Turquoise water, white sand, little thatch-roofed bungalows… Yep, I’m in paradise.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Bungalow unpacking. First, I attempt some serious unpacking, then I realize I’ve grossly overestimated my need for dress pants. I decide to unpack the essentials: bathing suit, sunscreen (trust me, vital), insect repellent (underestimated, HUGE mistake), and my favorite book, "Moby Dick" (judgment is welcome). The sunset is genuinely breathtaking; the sky explodes in shades of orange, pink, and purple. But… the mosquitoes. Oh, the mosquitoes! They're relentless. I become a mosquito buffet. My first night is spent slapping at invisible enemies. It's a bloodbath. Figuratively speaking, of course. Mostly.
- Dinner: Restaurant is open and there is a limited menu, I ordered the seafood.
- Bed Time: Sleep like a log.
Day 2: Island Hopping & The "Boat Trip Debacle" (aka, Seasickness and Soul-Searching)
- Morning: The best part of the day! Island hopping tour! We were to visit some of the most stunning islands. It was a dream. They serve simple food.
- Mid-Day: The boat trip. The water is choppy. I am… not a fan of choppy water. Seasickness begins to brew. I try to be brave, but the waves are winning. The lunch is… questionable. It’s edible, but I mostly focus on not throwing up. I spend the rest of the trip staring at the horizon, wishing I’d brought medication.
- Afternoon: Feeling green around the gills. I stumble back to the hotel, feeling like I've lived an entire life in the space of a few hours. I take a long, cold shower and vow never to set foot on a boat again (at least, not without Dramamine). I eat a simple meal.
- Evening I spend the evening on my veranda. The stars are a million diamonds sprinkled across the velvet night. I feel a sense of profound peace. It’s cheesy, I know. But after the boat trip, I needed it. I reflect on what's important in life: clean air, a good book, and no, not getting seasick.
Day 3: Beach Bumming & The Great Sandcastle Fail
- Morning: I dedicate myself to being a beach bum. I set up camp with a towel, a book, and a healthy dose of skepticism that the sun will actually hit my ginger skin. I spend hours doing… nothing. Reading. Snoozing. People-watching. Observing the tiny crabs scuttling across the sand like little armored ninjas. Life is good.
- Afternoon: Sandcastle building! I decide to build the most magnificent sandcastle the world has ever seen. It's going to be a masterpiece! It starts off well. But then the tides come. The design is, let's say, ambitious. The result? A soggy hillock that collapses within minutes. Epic fail. I blame the lack of appropriate sand-sculpting tools. And the tide.
- Evening: I head out for a walk. I pick up some dinner and head back.
Day 4: El Nido Day Trip & The Secret Beach Revelation
- Morning: I take a day trip to El Nido. Prepare for more postcard views. The lagoons are crystal clear, the limestone cliffs are majestic, and the beaches are… well, they're everything you've ever dreamed of. It is a bit crowded, I must say.
- Mid-Day: Snorkeling. The underwater world is unreal. Colorful fish dart between coral formations. I almost get run over by a particularly aggressive parrotfish (they're feisty!).
- Afternoon: We make a stop at a "secret beach." And it is secret. You can't get access except by boat or water. The sand is powdery white, the water is calm, and there's a sense of pure, untouched beauty. I could stay there forever. I take a deep breath and I'm in.
- Evening: I get back to the hotel. I get cleaned up and prepare to get some sleep.
Day 5: Kayaking & The Near-Capsizing Incident (aka, My Lack of Grace)
- Morning: Kayaking time! This should be relaxing, right? I head to the resort's kayaking area. The water is calm, the sun is shining, and I’m feeling confident. (Famous last words).
- Mid-Day: After one false start, I manage to get my kayak into the water. I paddle… and I paddle… and somehow, I end up going in circles. Suddenly, a gust of wind. Then, a rogue wave. Next thing I know, I’m leaning precariously to one side. The kayak tips. And I'm almost capsize. I struggle to regain my balance. I manage to flip the kayak back over, gasping for air. I get back in.
- Afternoon: After my near-death experience, I just laze by the pool.
- Evening: I take an evening by myself. I enjoy my meals and the view.
Day 6: Relaxation & The "Sunset Meditation" (aka, Trying to Find My Inner Peace)
- Morning: More beach time. More reading. More blissful nothingness.
- Afternoon: I decide to try meditating by the beach. I find a quiet spot and close my eyes. I try to focus on my breath… and then I get distracted by the sound of the waves… And a loud bird singing … and the thought of what I’m going to have for dinner. My meditation is a total disaster. Turns out, I am not a zen master. But I do feel more relaxed.
- Evening: One last sunset. The sky is on fire. I sit on the beach and watch the colors change. It’s perfect. I have dinner.
Day 7: Departure & The "Sad Goodbye" (aka, Embracing the Imperfect Memories)
- Morning: Last breakfast at Chibel. I eat everything. I hate to leave. I buy some souvenirs. I can't believe the week is already over.
- Afternoon: Transfer to the airport. Goodbye, paradise. Goodbye, mosquitoes. Goodbye, my (mostly) successful sandcastle-building attempts.
- Evening: Flight home. I'm already planning my return. The memories, the imperfections, the laughs, the near-drowning… they're all part of the magic. Chibel Summer Hotel, you imperfectly beautiful place, you’ve stolen a piece of my heart. And I'll be back. Eventually. Probably with a mosquito net and Dramamine this time.
Escape to Paradise: CHIBEL Summer Hotel, Palawan Awaits! (Or Does It?) - A Messy FAQ
Okay, so CHIBEL… Is it *actually* paradise? Like, legit? Because Instagram lies, you know?
Alright, let's be brutally honest. Does CHIBEL *fully* live up to the hype? Well... it’s complicated. Paradise? That’s a big ask. It's more like... a *taste* of paradise, frequently interrupted by things like sand in your... *everything*... and rogue mosquitos. My first thought? "Wow, the ocean is BLUE!" Followed IMMEDIATELY by "Oh god, did I forget bug spray?" It depends on your paradise definition. If it's pristine beaches, dazzling sunsets, and the occasional cold San Miguel on tap, then yes, it's got some serious paradise potential. But be prepared for the real world to intrude occasionally. Like, I SWEAR the air conditioner in my room was powered by a hamster on a wheel the first night. And the power went out *twice*! Authentic, right?
What's the food situation like? Because I need to know if I need to pack my own snacks... (aka, all the snacks).
Food! Ah, the fuel of happiness. CHIBEL's restaurant is... well, it's there. It's not Michelin-star worthy, let's be clear. The breakfast buffet is decent. Eggs, toast, some sad-looking fruit. The *kalamansi juice*, though? THAT'S the real MVP. Order extra. Seriously. Lunch and dinner are a la carte. The seafood is a winner, naturally – fresh from the ocean, and delicious. The *adobo*? Hit or miss. One day it was fantastic, the next... well, let's just say it needed more vinegar. The portions are, by my standards, a bit… dainty. Pack snacks. Trust me. I brought a bag of chips that I ate *every single day*, no shame. (And the resort shop? Limited, and overpriced. Bring the goods!). I swear, at one point, I considered bartering a packet of Oreos for an extra pillow.
Tell me about the rooms. Are they *actually* Instagrammable, or a sad, mosquito-ridden lie?
The rooms… okay, here's where things get interesting. They're *mostly* Instagrammable. Yeah, the design is pretty. Clean lines, all that minimalist chic stuff. The ocean views? Spectacular. But... (and there's always a "but" isn't there?) ... the quality of the rooms *varies*. Some are newer or better maintained. The first room I got had a leaky faucet and a showerhead that sprayed water *everywhere*. I felt like I was stuck in a low-budget horror movie. I called reception (which, by the way, took about five tries to get through to), and thankfully they moved me. The second room? Much better! Though, as I mentioned, the aforementioned hamster-powered AC. My friends, bring earplugs. Also, check your mosquito nets. Those little suckers *will* find a way in. And the WiFi? Don't even ASK. Prepare to disconnect. Which, honestly, isn't the *worst* thing in the world. But good to know before you go.
Activities! What is there to DO besides, you know, stare at the ocean (which I plan to do, relentlessly)?
Okay, so, staring at the ocean *is* a perfectly valid activity. I spent a significant amount of time doing just that. Pure bliss. But if you're feeling adventurous (or just need to escape the boredom of your own thoughts), there's stuff to do. They offer island hopping tours. DO IT. El Nido's islands are gorgeous, particularly the Secret Lagoon. Just be prepared for crowds. And the boats... let's just say they could use a bit more… structural integrity. Also, snorkeling! The water is crystal clear. I saw so many fish, it was unreal. Bring your own gear though -- the resort rentals are… well, they've seen better days. You can kayak, paddleboard – all the usual suspects. There is a massage service. GET ONE. Absolutely worth it. My masseuse, bless her heart, seemed to think I was made entirely of knots. It will transform you... or, at least, make you feel less like a tightly wound spring.
How's the service? Are the staff friendly (and, like, actually helpful), or do you feel like you're constantly begging for attention?
This is a mixed bag, let me warn you. Some of the staff are genuinely lovely and try their best. There were some real gems throughout – super friendly, eager to help. A big shoutout to the guy who ran the beach bar! He made the best *gin tonics*! Others? Well, let's just say communication can be a challenge. It’s that whole island time thing. Things move… slowly. Getting service at the pool could be a struggle at peak times. And sometimes, you get the impression that they're a little… understaffed. So, be patient. Be polite. And tip generously if you feel someone’s really gone the extra mile (and they probably will, because they're trying!). My experience? Half the time great, half the time… less so. But honestly? Part of the charm comes from the imperfections, the things that make you laugh and roll your eyes.
What's the best way to get there? Is it a logistical nightmare or a relatively smooth ride?
Getting to CHIBEL… ah, the journey is part of the adventure! You'll fly into El Nido Airport (ENI). The flight itself isn’t a big deal. The airport, however, is teeny-tiny. Bring a book because you will probably have to wait. Once you land… you're transferred to the hotel by van, usually, or a tricycle. The roads aren’t perfect – expect some bumps. The van ride is about an hour, give or take, depending on traffic (and construction which, let's be honest, is everywhere on these types of islands). It's doable. My first trip was seamless, no problem. The second? The van broke down *halfway through*. We sat on the side of the road for about an hour. It was hot. And the driver, bless his heart, had to flag down *another* vehicle—a *tricycle*. We all had to squeeze into the back, with our luggage. It was a bit of a comedy of errors, honestly. But hey, it made for a good story, right? (And at least the scenery was pretty). Bottom line: Prepare for a little travel time. Bring snacks. And maybe a sense of humor. You'll need it.
Seriously, the mosquitos? Are they a genuine threat?
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