Invercargill's Hidden Gem: Ashlar Motel - Unbelievable Comfort Awaits!

Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

Invercargill's Hidden Gem: Ashlar Motel - Unbelievable Comfort Awaits!

Ashlar Motel: Invercargill's Unsung Hero – Or, My Quest for a Kiwi Sanctuary

Okay, buckle up, because I’m about to tell you about the Ashlar Motel in Invercargill. Seriously. Forget the flashing lights and the hype, this place is a hidden gem. It's the kind of place you stumble upon and think, "Wait, this is Invercargill?!” I'm going to be honest, Invercargill isn't exactly on the top of everyone's bucket list. I landed there myself, a little travel-weary after a long drive, expecting… well, not much. But the Ashlar Motel? It flipped my whole perspective.

First off, let's talk about ACCESSIBILITY. This is HUGE for me. I’m not just talking about wheelchair access (which they absolutely have, and it’s well-thought-out), but the attitude. Everything felt easy. The ramp access? Smooth. The staff? Seriously helpful. No awkwardness, no fumbling. Just genuine, 'how can we help?' smiles. They've clearly put thought into making things easy for everyone. And the Facilities for disabled guests weren't just an afterthought; they were integrated thoughtfully.

Now, let's get real about the CLEANLINESS and SAFETY. Travel post-pandemic has got us all a bit… paranoid, right? Well, breathe easy. The Ashlar Motel gets it. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? You betcha. They’ve got professional-grade sanitizing services and individually-wrapped food options – all the boxes ticked. And honestly, you feel safe. No feeling of, "Did they really clean this?" just a clean, fresh vibe. They even let you opt-out of room sanitization but if you would like them, they do it well. The staff are trained to the point of being well-aware.

Okay, now for the good stuff: THE ROOMS. Seriously, the rooms are insane. I dove straight for a room with, of course, air conditioning and free Wi-Fi (shoutout to the Wi-Fi [free]!). I swear, I practically melted into the bed, it was so comfortable. There were blackout curtains, because, you know, jet lag, and a well-stocked coffee/tea maker, because priorities. The extra long bed was a godsend. I got a room with a separate shower/bathtub. A reading light and a work space! Oh, and a refrigerator for keeping my snacks cold! The bathroom phone was a nice touch, never used it though! But honestly? The little things are what made it. The towels were plush, the slippers soft, the bathrobes… well, let’s just say I may have spent a solid hour wrapped in one, contemplating the meaning of life. And all this with daily housekeeping?! What a time to be alive! Also, they have, non-smoking rooms. I'm not a smoker, but I appreciate the option is there.

I have to give a special shout out to their commitment to internet. They had everything. Internet access – wireless, Internet access – LAN, Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, and Internet services! What more could you want?

And speaking of little things… the complimentary tea was the gateway to a relaxing afternoon. Sitting there, sipping tea, and getting lost in the on-demand movies after a long and rough day. I was in heaven.

But let's not forget the dining! They have a restaurant which has both Western and Asian cuisine in restaurant. This is not what I was expecting. They have a breakfast buffet. The bottle of water in the room was a lifesaver after that long drive. Speaking of drinks, the bar! The poolside bar! Now, I'm not the biggest pool person, but the thought of a cocktail by the pool just felt… right.

Things to do and relax? That's where Ashlar really shines. They have a swimming pool, and from what I saw, a pool with a view! I didn't get to experience the sauna, the steamroom, or the spa/sauna, but I'm guessing it's the best!

Services and conveniences are what make or break a stay, and the Ashlar Motel crushed it. Contactless check-in/out? Yes, please! Luggage storage? Check. Laundry service? You betcha. Car park [free of charge]? Score! They even have a car power charging station. The 24-hour front desk was a total lifesaver when I arrived exhausted and disorientated.

Now, let's talk about a minor imperfection: the location. Okay, it's not right in the middle of the action, but seriously, a short drive for everything. And the benefit? Peace and quiet!

Here’s the real kicker: I met the owner. (Yeah, I know, I went a little overboard, but I genuinely loved the place!) And the passion they have for providing a great experience? It's contagious. They are so helpful and are happy to help.

Now, for the Sales Pitch (Because, you know, I'm trying to convince YOU to go here):

Tired of cookie-cutter hotels? Yearning for genuine comfort and a truly relaxing escape?

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Here's why you absolutely HAVE to go:

  • Unbelievable Comfort: Seriously, the beds!!! You’ll sleep like a baby (a well-rested, happy baby).
  • Impeccable Cleanliness & Safety: Peace of mind is priceless, especially when you're traveling. They put your health and happiness first.
  • Amazing Amenities: From free Wi-Fi to a pool, from a bar to a restaurant, they've got you covered.
  • Genuine Kiwi Hospitality: The staff are amazing, they're not just friendly, they're genuinely helpful.
  • Accessibility Done Right: They make it easy and comfortable for everyone.

Don't just take my word for it! Book your stay now and experience the Ashlar Motel for yourself! You deserve this. You're worth this. Treat yourself and see why the Ashlar Motel is Invercargill's best-kept secret!

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Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn’t some glossy travel brochure, it’s me, winging it in Invercargill, New Zealand. Specifically, the Ashlar Motel. Let's see how my meticulously unplanned adventure unfolds… and how I try to not get a ticket this time.

Day 1: Arrival, Regret, and the Mighty Ashlar

  • 14:00 - Touching Down (and Mild Panic): Okay, so the flight was…long. Like, "my-soul-has-left-my-body" long. I swear, every baby on that plane had a personal vendetta against my eardrums. Arrived at Invercargill, slightly disheveled, smelling faintly of airplane peanuts and desperation. Found the Ashlar Motel. It looked… like the pictures. Which is a HUGE win, considering some of the online booking nightmares I've experienced.
  • 14:30 - Check-in and Initial Assessment: The reception? Charming. Think friendly Kiwi accent, the kind that makes you want to hug a sheep (and maybe ask them for directions). Got the key, and the dreaded "WiFi password" (which I proceeded to butcher twice, clearly still operating on airplane brain-dead mode).
  • 15:00 - The Room: A Study in Beige and Potential: Alright, the room. Beige. Very beige. But clean! And the bed… oh, the bed looks promising! I'm already plotting a serious nap. There's a kitchenette! This is crucial. Instant noodles are a traveler's best friend, especially when you're feeling like an over-boiled potato.
  • 15:30 - The Great Invercargill Reconnaissance (Mistake #1): Decided to "explore" the area. Map in hand (because I apparently haven't evolved past paper), I ventured forth. First stop: the supermarket. I needed milk. Got sidetracked by the lollies. Ended up buying a giant Toblerone. Regret? Zero. Found a park. The only other person there was a very serious man feeding pigeons. They were… intense pigeons. Watched the pigeons getting fed by a very serious man for 45 minutes.
  • 16:30 - Coffee. Necessity. Please: Found a local cafe, felt like a real tourist. Ordered a flat white, it was good, felt less like a sweaty tourist.
  • 17:30 - Back to Base: The Pre-Dinner Debacle: Back to the Ashlar. Realized I hadn't actually planned anything for dinner. Panic set in. Remembered the instant noodles. Sigh. Gotta love that backpackers soul.
  • 18:00 - The Ashlar's Charm (or Lack Thereof, Let's Be Honest): Okay, the Ashlar isn't exactly the Four Seasons, but it's clean, it's warm, and the hot water in the shower actually works. That's a victory in my book. Maybe the beige is growing on me. Perhaps.
  • **19:00 - Dinner and a Contemplation: ** Noodle dinner. Not bad noodles, but the sheer loneliness of eating them in a motel room is soul-crushing. Still, I'm alive! And I've got the entire night to stare at the beige walls.
  • **21:00 - Writing this. It's getting late, but this is important.
  • 22:00 - Bedtime. The bed IS comfortable.

Day 2: Bluff, Birds, and Blunders

  • 08:00 - Wake-up, Regret (Part 2): Woke up feeling like I'd been run over by a particularly enthusiastic bus. The bed was indeed comfortable, but apparently, my body is still adjusting to the time change… and possibly the noodles.
  • 09:00 - Breakfast of Champions: Instant oats. Hey, don't judge! There weren't many options.
  • 10:00 - Bluff Bound! (and Mild Road Rage): Decided to drive to Bluff! This is the REAL adventure! Got in the car, the car did its thing. The road… well, the road was fine until I got behind a seemingly-immovable truck. My inner city driver couldn't handle it. Tried to overtake (against my better judgement, and the law, I think…). Nearly caused a multi-vehicle collision. Let's just say the scenery was beautiful!
  • 11:00 - Bluff's Charm: So, Bluff. The southernmost point of New Zealand! Very windy. Very… brown. But, the view! The sweeping vista of the Foveaux Strait was breathtaking. The air smelled of salt and the distant promise of seafood. I really started to get that feeling of being in the world.
  • 12:00 - The Stirling Point & "The Signpost": The famous signpost! Took the mandatory picture. Felt like every other tourist. Still, had to be done.
  • 13:00 - Lunch at the Bluff Oyster Bar: The Bluff Oyster Bar. It's a must-do! Oysters were… well, they were oysters. I'm not a huge oyster person. I took a bite. I chewed. I swallowed… eventually. The rest I ate.
  • 14:00 - Bird Watching (Attempted): The trip back to Invercargill. I was hoping to do a little wildlife viewing near the ashlar today, but it kept raining.
  • 15:00 - Back to the Ashlar. Nap Time!
  • 18:00 - Another noodle dinner. I'm starting to see the pattern
  • 20:00 - Thinking about calling it a night, no, there is more to be done!
  • 22:00 - Bed. I'm getting good at this.

Day 3: The Southernmost City and a Dash of Culture (Maybe)

  • 09:00 - Coffee. Repeat.
  • 10:00 - The Southland Museum and Art Gallery: Decided I needed some actual culture. The museum, a giant, somewhat baffling building, housed the legendary Tuatara lizards. Got a bit creeped out - they look ancient. Cool.
  • 12:00 - City Centre Wander: Walked around Invercargill's main street. It's… functional. Found a vintage shop. Bought a ridiculous hat. No regrets yet.
  • 13:00 - Lunch, Attempt #3 - The Burger Bonanza: Found a local burger joint. The burger was HUGE. I ate the whole thing. Felt deeply guilty about my arteries. Still, delicious.
  • 14:00 - More Vintage Shopping: Went to a few more second had stores, I'm not sure I need anything, but it's nice to have options.
  • 16:00 - Back to the Ashlar. The Comfort is Growing… Okay, I'm starting to feel a little… fond of the Ashlar. The beige is less oppressive, the shower is still great.
  • 17:00 - Another Noodle Dinner! The climax approaches.
  • 19:00 - Packing. Gotta prepare, right?
  • 20:00 - Writing and reflecting, good night.

Day 4: Departure and the Quest for a Better Life:

  • 07:00 - The End is Here. Leave the Ashlar. Leave Invercargill.
  • 08:00 - Breakfast on the Road.
  • 08:30 - The Drive to the Airport.
  • 10:00 - Good Bye, Invercargill. You were a trip!

Final Thoughts:

Invercargill? It's…an experience. The Ashlar Motel? It was a home base. It was a good place to go. Would I recommend it? Absolutely. It wasn't perfect, but it was real. And sometimes, that's all you need. Until next time, Invercargill… (and maybe next time, more than noodles).

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Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

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Ashlar Motel: Frequently Asked...Well, Mostly Unasked Questions You'll *Eventually* Ask After Staying There (Probably)

Okay, Seriously, What *IS* This "Ashlar Motel" Everyone's Raving About?

Alright, alright, settle down. So, Ashlar Motel. It's… difficult to describe without sounding like a promotional brochure, which, let's be honest, I'm *not*. It's… a freaking institution in Invercargill. Think of it as a warm hug after freezing your backside off in the Catlins (which, trust me, you *will*). Basically, it's a motel. But like, a *good* motel. The kind that secretly makes you kinda *want* to be in Invercargill, which, let's face it, is a feat in itself. It's clean. It's comfortable. And the staff? Actually *nice*. A rarity these days, I tell ya.

Is "Unbelievable Comfort" Just Marketing BS? You Know, Like "Luxury" Toilet Paper?

Okay, I see where you're going with this. "Unbelievable Comfort"... sounds a bit much, doesn't it? Honestly? I was skeptical. *I* was. I’d been on the road for, like, three days straight. I was grumpy. I was tired. I was ready to *hate* anything that promised happiness. But then… I collapsed onto that bed. And, okay, I might have actually moaned a little. It was… ethereal. I’m not kidding. The pillows… the *pillows*! They cradled my head like… like a fluffy angel gently whispering, "You deserve this escape from the world." And the heat pump? Silent. Efficient. A bloody godsend. So, no, it's not BS. It's the real deal. Prepare to be surprised… and possibly a little embarrassed by how much you enjoy your stay.

So, What Are the Rooms *Actually* Like? Because Websites Lie. Constantly.

Alright, let's get down to brass tacks. Forget those staged photos on the website. Think… practical elegance. Not ostentatious. Think clean lines, decent space (surprisingly!), and everything you *actually* need. The shower pressure? Glorious. The bathroom? Spotlessly clean. The TV? Works! (A surprisingly important detail, believe me). My one minor quibble? The curtains. They could be made a *little* better to keep the sun out during the early hours but honestly, after the bed, I didn’t even care, I was still sleeping like a baby.

What About the Service? Are the Staff Actually *Friendly*? That's a Big Ask.

Okay, here's the thing. I’m inherently suspicious of overly friendly people. Like, what's the catch, right? Ashlar Motel… that’s where I lowered my guard. The staff? Actually *genuine*. Helpful without being obsequious. They're nice. They actually *care*. I had a minor issue with the Wi-Fi (which, let’s be honest, happens everywhere), and they were on it immediately. Didn't make me feel like an idiot for asking. Just… fixed it. Quickly. Politely. It's a small thing, but it makes a massive difference. They even offered advice on where to find the best Bluff oysters, which, let me tell you, is information gold.

Is There Parking? Because, Seriously, I've Been Stuck In a Parking Nightmare Before.

Yes! Yes, there is parking. And it's free! And it's *convenient*. Seriously, the parking situation at Ashlar Motel is a triumph. You don't have to circle the block for half an hour, or worry about meters, or anything like that. Just pull up, park, and collapse into your haven of comfort. It's a small thing, but when you're tired from driving, it's *everything*.

Okay, Maybe I Am Convinced. But the Location... Is It *Actually* Convenient? Tell Me About Restaurants and Stuff!

Right, location. Okay, it is *convenient*. Not in a Times Square hustle-and-bustle way, thankfully. But close enough to pretty much everything you'll need. Restaurants? Cafes? The supermarket? All within a short drive. I didn't actually get a chance to walk anywhere (I’m lazy, sue me), but it seemed centrally located. And, if I'm honest, the best part was it's far enough away from any noisy night life (didn't want to think I was going to an old folks home but…), so you can actually get some sleep. Which, let's reiterate, is the whole point of a motel. The staff are happy to give you recommendations for local food, too. They know their stuff.

Are We Talking About the Ashlar Motel or Some Sort of…Secret Society? The Name is a Bit Odd.

Okay, here's where I confess. I had to *look up* what "Ashlar" meant. Apparently, it's a dressed stone used in building. Okay, still not entirely sure what that has to do with a motel, but, eh, who cares? The important thing is: the building is not made of ashlar, the staff is friendly, and the beds are amazing! Don't overthink the name. Focus on the comfort. Focus on the oysters. Focus on not wanting to leave.

Okay, Fine, *One* More Question. Would You Actually Stay There Again? And Why Aren't You Doing Anything Else?

Would I stay there again? ABSOLUTELY. In a heartbeat. In fact, I'd go back to Invercargill *just* to stay there again. And why haven't I done anything else? Look, the Ashlar Motel experience was so good, so profoundly comfortable, that I'm still processing it. I'm still thinking about that bed *right now*. I'm still not sure I’ve found the perfect words to express how good it was. And if it takes a little longer to get around to other things, what's the rush? The world can wait a bit. The Ashlar Motel cannot. So, book it. Just… book it. And tell them I sent ya. Probably won’t get you a discount, but hey, worth a shot. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go daydream about fluffy pillows and perfect temperatures.
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Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

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Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand

Ashlar Motel Invercargill New Zealand