Escape to Paradise: HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE Awaits in Moniquira, Colombia!
Escape to Paradise: HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE Awaits in Moniquira, Colombia!
Escape to Paradise: HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE - Moniquira, Colombia: My Honest-to-Goodness, Rambling Review! (Because Life's Too Short for Perfect)
Okay, so you're thinking of escaping to paradise? Good. Because honestly, we all need it. And let me tell you, Escape to Paradise: HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE in Moniquira, Colombia? Yeah, it's a pretty good bet. But before you just jump in with both feet (and, you know, your credit card), let me give you the real lowdown. Forget those polished, overly-perfect hotel reviews. I'm here to give you the messy, honest truth, warts and all. Buckle up, because this is going to be a ride… and I'm already feeling a little stream-of-consciousness-y.
First Impressions: The Good, The Maybe… and the "Did I Pack Enough Bug Spray?"
Getting to HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE is, well, an adventure. Think winding roads, breathtaking vistas, and the occasional "hold-your-breath" moment when you realize you're on the side of a mountain… and there's a shear drop. But hey, that's Colombia, right? The air gets crisper, the views get more expansive, and your worries? They start to… dissipate.
Accessibility is something I have to touch upon. They claim to have "Facilities for disabled guests," which is a good sign, but I'm not an expert on accessibility needs. I did see an elevator, which is fantastic, and the common areas seemed relatively easy to navigate. However, the terrain outside, well, that's Colombia. Expect some slopes. Wheelchair accessibility is probably best confirmed directly with the hotel for the most accurate info.
The Room: My Personal Oasis (with a Few Quirks, Naturally)
Okay, let's talk rooms. I'm a sucker for a comfy bed, and the one in my room was, thankfully, a winner. Sweet, sweet sleep. My room had Air conditioning (a lifesaver), Air conditioning in public areas (essential!), Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (amen!), Wi-Fi [free] (double amen!), Internet access – wireless and Internet access – LAN. That means you can catch up on all your procrastination, work, stream your favorite guilty pleasure or do whatever you need to do.
The bathroom phone thing? Weird. I'm not calling anyone from the shower, thanks. But hey, to each their own. My room also featured a mini bar, so I could grab a late night drink and a tasty snack. And the bathtub and separate shower/bathtub were perfect for long luxurious soaks. The linens were crisp and clean, the towels fluffy. Oh, and the bathrobes… yes, yes, and triple yes! Plus, I swear, the blackout curtains kept me from even knowing the sun was up!
Room Service: A 24-Hour Lifesaver
One night, I was exhausted. Actually, make that most nights. Who knew escaping to paradise could be so… tiring? Thank goodness for Room service [24-hour]. I swear, ordering a pizza in my bathrobe at 2 am was the highlight of my trip! And they delivered, no questions asked. That’s what I call service. Pure bliss…
Food, Glorious Food (and the Occasional Culinary Adventure)
Alright, let's talk food. You've got options. They have Breakfast [buffet], which is a solid way to start the day. They also had an Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, and plenty in between. A la carte in restaurant is also available. I’m not a big fan of buffets, but the variety was decent, with plenty of options to keep you going. They boast Restaurants, Coffee/tea in restaurant and Coffee shop. There's a Poolside bar… perfect for sipping cocktails while gazing at the pool. Yum. They offer Snack bar, Salad in restaurant, Soup in restaurant, Desserts in restaurant, Asian cuisine in restaurant, International cuisine in restaurant, and even a Vegetarian restaurant.
But… and there's always a "but," isn't there? The Happy hour felt a little… underwhelming. They had a limited drink selection, and the service was a tad slow. I'd recommend sticking to the local beer, which was cheap and refreshing. And about that "international cuisine"… let's just say it wasn't quite Michelin-star level. But the bottle of water they left in the room every day? Genius move.
One evening, I decided to be adventurous and try the "signature dish." It involved some kind of… well, let's just say it involved some ingredients I wasn't entirely familiar with. The result? Let's call it an "experience." I'm still not entirely sure what I ate, but it was definitely memorable. And hey, that's what travel's all about, right? Getting outside your comfort zone and trying new things? It was a decent meal, I give them points on trying.
Relaxation Station: Pools, Saunas, and… Body Wraps?
Okay, the "Escape to Paradise" part. The Swimming pool and Swimming pool [outdoor] were lovely, both with stunning views. The Pool with view made lounging by the pool even better! And the Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, and Steamroom were calling my name. I really wanted to indulge in a Body scrub or Body wrap… but my inner cheapskate won out. (Maybe next time, huh?) They have a Gym/fitness if you need to work out. I did not. Vacation is NOT the time to be lifting weights.
The Spa Experience: My Own Personal Soap Opera
Okay, so I did splurge on a massage. And wow. I mean, wow. The masseuse was absolutely amazing. I went in feeling like deflated balloon, and came out feeling like I could take on the world. Okay, maybe not the world, but definitely a second helping of dessert. I'd give them another five stars just for the massage. It transformed me.
Cleanliness and Safety: A Must-Have in this Wild World
The hotel seemed to take cleanliness seriously. They had Daily disinfection in common areas, used Anti-viral cleaning products, and had professional-grade sanitizing services. They were also very good about Hand sanitizer stations. I appreciated the safe dining setup, the Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, and that they offered Rooms sanitized between stays. It's comforting to know they are that careful in these times. They have Doctor/nurse on call too, which is a good sign.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things that Make a Difference
They offer all sorts of services, from Air conditioning in public area and a Concierge to Daily housekeeping, Dry cleaning, Laundry service, Luggage storage, and Room sanitization opt-out available! They also have a Cash withdrawal. The Front desk [24-hour] was incredibly helpful. I had a minor issue with my door lock (a common occurrence, apparently) and within minutes, someone was there fixing it. You know, the stuff that makes traveling a little easier. The elevator was fantastic for those, like me, who tend to pack a bit too much.
I even got a Breakfast in room one morning. It was a simple thing, but it made my day. They can even arrange Food delivery.
Business and Events: For the Workaholics and Celebrators
They have Meeting/banquet facilities, Meeting stationery, and even Seminars, should you be stuck needing something like that. They do have Audio-visual equipment for special events and even Projector/LED display.
Things to do for the Kids
If you are travelling with children, they have Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, and Kids meal options.
For the Kids… (or the Kid in You)
I had a very serious kid-like moment and decided to explore the grounds. I found a shrine and spent a moment there. It was an odd experience: I was alone and for a moment all the stress of my life disappeared. It made me laugh. It made me cry. I'll never forget it.
The Downsides (Because No Place is Perfect, Right?)
Okay, let's not pretend it was all sunshine and roses. The Internet could be spotty at times. They have Internet [LAN], Internet services, and Wi-Fi in public areas, but sometimes I found it difficult to connect in my room.
The hotel is located in a remote area, which is part of its charm, but it also means limited options for dining or entertainment outside the hotel. And the mosquitoes… Oh, the mosquitoes! Pack plenty of bug spray.
My Honest Recommendation
Would I go back? Absolutely. HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE has its flaws, but its charms more than make up for them. If you're looking for a
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups! Here's my (probably disastrous, but hopefully hilarious) trip to Hotel Campestre La Fuente in Moniquira, Colombia. Get ready for a rollercoaster of emotions, questionable decisions, and enough coffee to fuel a small army. This is no polished travel brochure, this is me on vacation.
CRAZY-ASS HOTEL CAMPESTRE LA FUENTE: A Trip Report (with a healthy dose of existential dread)
Day 1: Arrival and the Questionable Charm of "Country Chic"
- Morning (6:00 AM - 9:00 AM): The flight from Bogota… I didn't sleep a wink. Packed the wrong shoes (again). Colombia, you are already testing me. The bus was… well, let's just say the local music selection was enthusiastic. And the driver? I'm pretty sure he knew the road blindfolded and was actively trying to break the land speed record. My stomach is in my throat.
- Late Morning (9:00 AM - 12:00 PM): ARRIVAL! Campestre La Fuente. My first impression? It's… rustic. Think "farmhouse meets slightly neglected bed and breakfast." The air smells wonderfully of burning wood and… something else. Something vaguely manure-y. Charm, right? Charm! The receptionist (a lovely woman with a smile that could melt glaciers) informed me my room "had a view." A view of… the pigpen. Okay. Deep breaths. I'm here for the experience, damnit!
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 4:00 PM): Lunch. Ajiaco, the local soup. Heaven on earth. Seriously, this stuff is life-changing. I'm already contemplating my life choices and whether I should just move to Moniquira and dedicate my existence to ajiaco consumption. Post lunch… the pool. It was… colder than the Arctic. I barely dipped a toe in. A small stray dog came and sat near me. I felt a strong bond with a dog, a total stranger, and cold water.
- Late Afternoon/Evening (4:00 PM-onward): Attempted to explore the grounds. Found a hammock. Spent the next three hours staring at the clouds, wrestling with my inner demons, and battling a swarm of mosquitos. I think I might be allergic. This is not good. Dinner was…interesting. Chicken. And more chicken. And maybe some chicken. I hope. It all sort of blurred together. The local beer, Aguila, is becoming my best friend. More about my life, I have no internet connection, it is a blessing, not a curse. People are really connecting, a family playing card together, couples making small talk, an elderly group sharing anecdotes.
Day 2: Conquering (and Failing) the Great Outdoors & The Existential Question of a Hammock
- Morning (7:00 AM - 10:00 AM): Woke up to a symphony of roosters. They are very enthusiastic roosters. Breakfast: Eggs, more coffee, arepas. I feel more human. I decided to embrace the "country" aspect and go for a walk. I pictured myself a rugged explorer, communing with nature.
- Late Morning (10:00 AM - 1:00 PM): The "walk" quickly devolved into a slow, sweating shuffle. The terrain is… hilly. The air is thick. I encountered a herd of cows. Stared at them intensely. Realized I had no idea what to do around cows. Eventually retreated, defeated, back to the hotel. I have never felt so inadequate around livestock.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM - 4:00 PM): The pool again. Mostly just contemplated the meaning of life while shivering in the shallow end. Watched a group of children playing. Pure, unadulterated joy. Made me feel… old. And a little envious. Spent considerable time in the hammock. I think I may have found my soulmate. The hammock is my sanctuary. My therapist. My judgment-free zone. We had a very deep and meaningful conversation about the futility of existence.
- Late Afternoon/Evening (4:00 PM- onward): Found the bar! Small and unpretentious. And… the bartender makes mean aguardiente. This stuff is straight-up rocket fuel. Definitely a "one-shot" kind of drink. I may have had more than one. I'm blaming the altitude. And the cows. And the goddamn mosquitos. Dinner again. Food is a blur, the conversation is less of a blur, my new friends. Laughing, sharing, getting to know each of them. I just miss my family.
Day 3: The Day I Became One With A Hill & Goodbye
- Morning (7:00 AM - 10:00 AM): The Rooster Brigade was back. Breakfast… more of the same. More coffee. More contemplation. I was feeling brave. Decided to conquer the infamous "Hill of Pain" (that's what I'm calling it).
- Late Morning (10:00 AM - 1:00 PM): The hill. It was a beast. I swear, the top of that hill was nowhere to be found. The air thinned significantly. I could barely breathe. I was sweating. I was questioning my life choices. I collapsed on a rock, gasping for air, and watched a vulture circle overhead. I'm pretty sure it was sizing me up. Conquered! I made it to the top. The view was… amazing. Worth every single agonizing step. I could see the world. And I realized how small I was, and how big everything is.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM - 4:00 PM): Back at the hotel, I had one last swim in the arctic pool, it didn't hurt as bad today. I was saying goodbye to new friends… the family that played card, the couple, the elderly group. We are all good people.
- Late Afternoon/Evening (4:00 PM - on): Packing. Saying goodbye to the hammock, it's actually not goodbye, more like "See you later." Preparing for departure, a bittersweet feeling of sadness and joy. The bus ride back to Bogota. I will nap. I will remember.
Reflections (Maybe a little too much reflecting):
- Would I Recommend It? Absolutely. Messy, imperfect, mosquito-ridden, and filled with existential dread? Yes. It's also beautiful, inspiring, and deeply human. This trip was a reminder that sometimes, the best experiences are the ones that push you outside your comfort zone and force you to confront yourself (and a few cows).
- The Food: Ajiaco. God, the ajiaco. I'm going to learn to make it. Or perhaps I should just move here…
- The People: The locals are genuinely lovely. Warm, welcoming, and full of stories. They've touched my soul.
- The Hotel: It's not the Ritz. But it has character. And the hammock… oh, the hammock.
- Final Verdict: Colombia, you've won this round. I'm already planning my return. Next time, I'm bringing bug spray. And maybe a cow whisperer.
So there you have it. My messy, imperfect, and utterly human account of Campestre La Fuente. Go, experience it for yourself. Embrace the chaos. And for the love of all that is holy, try the ajiaco. You won't regret it. This is me, and it's been an incredible journey. Adios, Colombia. Until we meet again.
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Okay, spill it. Is Hotel Campestre La Fuente really "Escape to Paradise" like the brochures say? Because let's be honest, brochures lie.
Alright, settle down, armchair traveler. Let me tell you, the "Escape to Paradise" thing? It's… complicated. The turquoise pool? Yep, that's there. The lush greenery? Oh yeah, it's practically choking you with beauty. But paradise is never just sunshine and rainbows, is it? Think of it more like… a slightly wonky, incredibly charming, and utterly Colombian slice of heaven.
I mean, the first thing I saw when I arrived? A gaggle of roosters having a full-blown shouting match at, like, dawn o'clock. Paradise, indeed. But you know what? After a while, you find yourself kinda digging it. It's raw, authentic. It *feels* real, you know? So, is it paradise? Maybe. Is it *advertised* paradise? Also maybe. Depends how keen you are on chickens.
What's the food situation like? Gonna starve? Or, like, gain twenty pounds?
Food, glorious food! This is where things get interesting. The restaurant? Not exactly Michelin-star material, but honestly, who wants Michelin stars when you’re in the Colombian countryside? Breakfast is a carb-lover's dream – arepas, eggs, and the strongest coffee you can imagine. The coffee alone almost justifies the trip. Almost.
Lunch and dinner were… variable. One day, the chicken was so good, I almost licked the plate clean. The next? Let's just say my stomach and I had a *very* tense conversation. But that's part of the charm, right? It's like a culinary lottery! You're either going to win big or get a slightly…off-kilter meal. But even the wonky food was… memorable. It made me realize how much I appreciate my own kitchen and my limited cooking skills.
Oh! And don't be surprised if a stray dog or two starts eyeing your table with longing. Happened a lot. I'm not saying I shared. ...okay, maybe I shared. I think I had to, the look in its eyes was just, you know...
The pool. They show that pool. Is it *actually* as inviting as it looks in the pictures?
The pool… ah, the pool. The pictures? They don't lie! It’s genuinely gorgeous. That turquoise water, the way it sparkles in the sun… It's a total stunner.
But here's the thing. It's *cold*. Brutally, teeth-chatteringly, why-didn't-I-bring-a-thermal-suit cold. I walked around it for a day before I finally succumbed and jumped in. It was a mistake, at least initially. My body went into instant shock. I remember sputtering, gasping, and thinking I'd made a terrible, terrible life choice.
But then… *then*… a strange thing happened. After a few minutes of shivering, I started to acclimate. Yeah, it was still cold, but my brain kind of… gave up. And you know what? It was exhilarating. The fresh air, the sun on my face. It was pure, unadulterated bliss. Totally redeemed the whole experience. Totally. Just bring a towel, a very large towel. And maybe a friend to pull you out.
Moniquira itself… is there anything *to do* there, or am I just stuck hanging around the pool with those chickens?
Moniquira. Okay, my take? It’s… not exactly a bustling metropolis. Think quaint. Peaceful. Very, very relaxed.
There's the town square, which is pretty and usually has something going on, depending on the time of year. There's a few little shops. You can probably find some great coffee and buy the most amazing arepas. You'll probably want to check it out but plan on making it a short excursion, maybe an hour.
The *real* appeal is the escape from everything. Embrace the slow pace. Read a book. Nap. Contemplate the meaning of life. Or, you know, just stare at the chickens. They're surprisingly entertaining after a couple of days. But absolutely *don't* go expecting wild nightlife. You'll be sorely disappointed. Embrace the nothing. You’ll come away from it feeling refreshed.
What about the staff? Are they friendly? Do they speak any English? (Because my Spanish is… well, let's just say "limited.")
The staff? Ah, now we're talking. The staff were, without a doubt, the absolute highlight of my trip. They were genuinely *lovely*. Warm, welcoming, and incredibly helpful, even when I butchered my Spanish.
English? Well, it's Colombia, so it's not exactly their forte. However, they really, really, really tried. There were a lot of smiles, hand gestures, and broken phrases that, somehow, miraculously, got the point across. I was able to stumble through basic requests and get by.
They were patient with my atrocious attempts to speak their language, and they always, always, went above and beyond. Their genuine warmth and willingness to help me made all the difference to the trip. I’d recommend learning at least a few basic Spanish phrases. It will help immensely. They *appreciate* the effort, even if it's hilariously bad. Trust me.
Okay, let's get real. Any downsides? Gotta be *something*.
Oh, honey, of course there are downsides. This isn't a resort, it's a *campestre*! Think of it like camping with a roof and proper plumbing.
One, the Wi-Fi. Let's be honest, it's patchy at best. Okay, fine, it's nonexistent in some areas. Embrace the digital detox. It's actually… liberating. Two, the roosters. I've already mentioned them, but they deserve a special mention. They *will* wake you up at ungodly hours. Three: the occasional power outage. Candles are your friend.
And finally, the drive. Getting there is an adventure in itself. The roads are winding, and the journey can take longer than advertised. But listen, the imperfections are kind of… charming. They add to the experience. Just pack a sense of humor, a good book, and maybe some earplugs. You'll be fine. You'll survive. And you'll probably end up loving it.
Overall, would you go back? That's the million-dollar question, isn't it?
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