Unbelievable Kota Kinabalu Luxury: Makmoor Home Awaits!
Unbelievable Kota Kinabalu Luxury: Makmoor Home Awaits! - A Whirlwind Review (Because Honestly, Who Has Time for Perfection?)
Okay, so I’m back from another whirlwind trip, this time to the sun-drenched shores of Kota Kinabalu, and let me tell you, the “Unbelievable Kota Kinabalu Luxury: Makmoor Home Awaits!” place… well, it was, to put it mildly, an experience. Buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your polished TripAdvisor review. This is the messy, honest, and slightly-too-enthusiastic report from yours truly.
First Impressions & Accessibility - The "OMG, I Almost Missed My Flight!" Rundown:
Finding the place was, ahem, adventurous. Let's just say my internal GPS had a meltdown at one point and almost landed me in a pineapple plantation. But hey, adventure! And once I finally arrived, which I did thanks to the Airport Transfer (thank GOD!, and totally recommend it), I was greeted with a ridiculously friendly doorman and a smile that could melt a glacier. Seriously, these folks are genuinely nice.
Now, as for Accessibility, here's the deal: the elevators existed (whew!), and the hallways seemed wide enough for a small parade. They advertise Facilities for disabled guests, which is great, but I’m not disabled, so I can’t give you a detailed breakdown. Suffice it to say, it looked pretty accessible, and the staff seemed genuinely concerned for everyone's well-being. They also had that crucial Elevator, good for my lazy butt.
Internet & Connectivity - My Digital Detox Was Short-Lived (and Worth It):
Alright, let’s talk Internet. Because let's face it, we're all addicted. They boast Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, and it was… fine. Solid. Dependable enough to upload my daily Instagram stories, which, let’s face it, is the real test. There’s also Internet [LAN], which, honestly, I didn’t touch because Wi-Fi was good enough for my brain-fried travel needs. Internet services were offered, but I didn't need any. Wi-Fi in public areas was also available, which came in handy when I needed a quick coffee and a scroll in the lobby.
The Rooms - My Own Personal Sanctuary (with Blackout Curtains: Hallelujah!):
My room? Oh, my room. Prepare to be jealous. First off, it was massive. Seriously, I could have hosted a small party in there. (And, full disclosure, I almost did. Shhh…).
- Air conditioning was a lifesaver. Kota Kinabalu is HOT.
- Blackout curtains? Yes, please. Slept like a baby… a well-rested, jet-lagged baby.
- Complimentary tea and Coffee/tea maker are always a win in my book.
- A bathtub to soak in and forget the world; the perfect reset for travel-weary muscles.
- Bathrobes and Slippers: because who doesn't love a little luxury? Felt like royalty.
- The In-room safe box was a lifesaver, peace of mind to store the money, documents.
- The Desk was the workspace and a great addition for the work and stay.
- Mini bar was fully stocked.
- The Mirror was large and with perfect quality from ceiling to floor.
- They offered Non-smoking rooms, which is good for the public.
- Private bathroom was amazing to have.
- Refrigerator was great for keeping drinks cold.
- Seating area was perfect and elegant.
- The Shower was perfect; warm water and strong pressure.
- Sofa was perfect to watch TV or relax.
- Towels were soft and clean.
- Wi-Fi [free].
The Additional toilet was also a game changer (especially after, well, you know… travel tummy troubles). And I loved the little touches: the Room decorations were tasteful, and the Reading light was perfect for my late-night bookworm sessions. My room felt like a true Sanctuary, and I’m grateful for that.
Food, Glorious Food - My Stomach's Happy Place (and Yours Will be Too):
Where do I even begin with the food? Kota Kinabalu is a foodie paradise. And Makmoor Home… they delivered.
- Asian breakfast? Delicious. Think steaming bowls of noodles, fresh fruit, and enough coffee to jumpstart a small country.
- Western breakfast? Also delicious. Think fluffy pancakes, crispy bacon, and all the usual suspects.
- The Breakfast [buffet] was a glorious spread, a beautiful breakfast oasis.
- Restaurants are plenty and ready to handle any request.
- The Coffee shop served a mean cappuccino.
- The Poolside bar was my happy place during the day.
- The Snack bar kept me fueled between meals.
- And the Room service [24-hour]? Let's just say I may or may not have ordered a midnight burger. (Don't judge me).
- They offered Alternative meal arrangement, which is a plus.
- I was told they had a Vegetarian restaurant, but i didn't check it out.
- Happy hour was definitely happy.
- You could easily get Bottle of water anytime.
- Plenty of Salad in restaurant.
- Soup in restaurant was so soothing.
- Desserts in restaurant were just the perfect sweet treats.
- The Asian cuisine in restaurant was amazing and delicious.
- International cuisine in restaurant was on the bar and ready to serve.
- They also had A la carte in restaurant.
- You could get Coffee/tea in restaurant.
And for the Important Stuff: Cleanliness, Safety & That All-Important “Feel-Good Factor”:
Okay, let's be real: in this day and age, cleanliness and safety are paramount. Makmoor Home took this seriously.
- Anti-viral cleaning products: check.
- Hand sanitizer: everywhere.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: check.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: check.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: absolutely.
- The Hand sanitizer made the experience clean.
- Even the Sanitized kitchen and tableware items were ready.
- They had Smoke alarms to ensure everyone is safe.
- Also having Fire extinguisher is important.
- The staff was awesome and has a Safe dining setup.
- They offered Cashless payment service, a plus.
I felt safe. I felt comfortable. And that, my friends, is priceless. They offered Security [24-hour], and I was happy.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax - My Relaxation Game Was Strong:
This is where Makmoor Home really shines. They got options.
- Swimming pool? Yes, of course. And it was stunning.
- Swimming pool [outdoor] was awesome.
- Pool with view was breathtaking.
- Fitness center: I may or may not have attempted a workout. (Okay, I attempted.)
- Spa: Ah, the spa. I indulged in a divine Massage. It was so good, I almost forgot I was on a work trip. Almost.
- Sauna: Great for a little detox.
- Spa/sauna: even better.
- They offered a Steamroom to sweat up.
- They also offered Foot bath.
- Body scrub: So luxurious.
- Body wrap: Even more luxurious.
Services & Conveniences - Because Life Is Easier With a Little Help:
- Daily housekeeping: a godsend. My room always looked immaculate.
- Laundry service and Dry cleaning: very, very useful.
- Concierge was always friendly and helpful.
- Luggage storage: convenient.
- Cash withdrawal on-site.
- Convenience store for any forgotten essentials.
- Invoice provided, which is a bonus.
- Air conditioning in public area.
- Doorman to always have you covered.
- Elevator.
- Meeting/banquet facilities were available.
For the Kids - Family-Friendly Fun (Well, Maybe):
I don’t have kids, but from what I saw, this place is pretty family-friendly. They have Babysitting service, which I think is great, and Kids facilities to keep the little ones entertained. The Family/child friendly aspect is a plus.
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because you're about to get the unfiltered, slightly-panicked itinerary for my Makmoor Home Kota Kinabalu adventure. This isn't your glossy, Instagram-filtered travel guide. This is the real deal, warts and all. Wish me luck I don't get lost…
Day 1: Arrival of the Slightly-Delusional Tourist & the Great Breakfast Debacle
- Morning (8:00 AM): Landed at Kota Kinabalu International Airport (KKIA). Pretty sure I almost walked into a baggage carousel, my brain still stuck in whatever timezone I just left. Finding a Grab was a nightmare. So much traffic! Seriously considering walking. (Spoiler: I didn't.)
- Morning (9:30 AM): Check-in at Makmoor Home. Picture this: me, radiating jet lag, trying to remember my name, and desperately fumbling for my booking confirmation. The staff? Angels. Actually, genuinely lovely people. My room? Clean, mercifully air-conditioned, and a welcome oasis. I breathed a sigh of relief.
- Morning (10:30 AM): Breakfast – the moment of truth. Okay, so they advertised a continental buffet. My expectations were high. Dreams of fresh fruit and perfect coffee danced in my head. Reality? Let's just say it wasn't exactly what I envisioned. The coffee tasted vaguely of… burnt rubber? Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating. The toast, however, was undeniably burnt. The fruit looked a little…sad. But hey, I got a few bites down and kept my spirits up.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): "First Impressions Tour" of Kota Kinabalu - Decided to step out of the hotel to visit the local landmark:
- An observation: The city is vibrant and pretty hot. I spent the afternoon strolling along the waterfront, taking in the views of the South China Sea. The fish market – fascinating and slightly overwhelming! A sensory overload of smells, sights, and sounds. Picked up some local delicacies, a sort of fish crackers, and went back to the hotel to enjoy.
- Emotional Breakdown: I needed a nap. Big time. Jet lag is a beast.
Day 2: Island Hopping - The Sea, the Sand, and the Sunburn of Shame
- Morning (7:00 AM): Woke up at 7am to catch another Grab to the jetty. I don’t know why I do it myself. This time I was prepared, or so I thought. I packed sunscreen like I was going to the Arctic, but still, I feel I got a slight sunburn!
- Morning (8:30 AM): Island Hopping! I jumped onto the boat like a total pro. It was so fun! The water was crystal clear and utterly inviting.
- Morning (9:30 AM): Snorkeling. I put on my borrowed snorkel and mask and dove headfirst into the ocean. It was amazing. The coral reefs were bursting with color – the fish, a symphony of neon hues. I did have a bit of a panic attack, I got this water in my mouth and was thrashing around. But it passed quickly.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): Lunch on the beach. Grilled fish – delicious! I even tried some weird (but tasty!) seaweed salad. The local food is a revelation.
- Afternoon (3:00 PM): Sunbathing (with copious amounts of sunscreen, I swear!). Okay, maybe I didn't apply enough. Or maybe the sun here is just evil. I ended up with a slight sunburn – the infamous "sunburn of shame". It's a badge of honor, right? (Said through gritted teeth.)
- Evening (6:00 PM): Sunset watching at a local restaurant. I was feeling a bit crispy, but the sunset did its best to soothe me. The sky exploded into colors, a true spectacle.
Day 3: Cultural Immersion (and a Near-Disaster with Chili)
- Morning (9:00 AM): Visited the Sabah State Museum. Learned a bit about the local history and culture. Honestly, I’m terrible with dates and facts, but the exhibits were beautiful.
- Morning (11:00 AM): Explored the Atkinson Clock Tower. Amazing views!
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): Lunch at a local market. Okay, THIS is where things get interesting. I confidently ordered a dish (I think it was a noodle soup) and, with a smile, the vendor poured a generous helping of chili sauce on top. "A little spicy," the vendor had said, flashing a smile. My eyes widened. My mouth went numb. Tears streamed down my face. I looked like I'd lost a fight with a particularly aggressive onion. In my mind, I was on fire. But I didn't want to be rude. I tried to eat it. I failed.
- Afternoon (2:00 PM): I ran to the nearest convenience store and bought a cold bottle of milk. The milk saved my life. Or at least, my taste buds.
- Afternoon (3:00 PM): I spent the rest of the afternoon drinking lots of water, recovering from the chili incident and contemplating about life.
- Evening (6:00 PM): Tried to eat dinner, but my stomach was not cooperating. I order plain rice and chicken without any sauce.
Day 4: The Last Day - Time is Fleeting
- Morning (9:00 AM): One last, slightly more successful breakfast. Less burnt toast this time – winning!
- Morning (10:00 AM): Souvenir shopping at the Filipino Market. Bargaining is a sport. I found some amazing things to bring back home.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM): One last stroll along the waterfront. Trying to soak in the last moments. This place is special.
- Afternoon (2:00 PM): Packing. Always a stress fest.
- Evening (4:00 PM): Heading to the airport. This flight will be a long, and not a fun one. Time for me to head back home.
Final Thoughts and Ramblings:
Kota Kinabalu, you lovely, chaotic, slightly chili-infused city, you've been a journey. The beaches were gorgeous, I met some genuinely lovely people, and the food, well, that chili will haunt my dreams (and my taste buds) for weeks to come. I still don’t know why I get these itineraries, because I never end up following them!
This adventure was not perfect. There were hiccups, sunburns, moments of sheer panic, and several instances where I looked like a lost puppy. But that's the point, isn't it? It's the messy, imperfect bits that make the best stories. I'd come back to explore other hidden gems or local restaurants with a bit more planning and a whole lot more caution with the chili sauce. Until next time, Kota Kinabalu!
London's Athenaeum: Unbelievable Luxury Awaits (You Won't Believe Room #7!)
Okay, spill the tea. Is Makmoor Home *really* as luxurious as it sounds? Like, seriously? I'm skeptical.
Alright, alright, you caught me. Skepticism is healthy! And the truth? The descriptions? They're… pretty spot on. But honestly? It's more than just the thread count of the sheets (which, by the way, are SO comfy, I almost snuck one out). Makmoor Home… it messes with your expectations, big time. I went in thinking, "Fancy place, probably a bit stuffy," and I left feeling… well, utterly spoiled. Like, I've been downgraded in my own life. My *own* apartment now feels like a glorified shoebox. Pathetic, I know!
Tell me about the view. I've seen the photos, but photos lie. What's it *actually* like waking up there?
Okay, the view. Brace yourself. It's not just *a* view. It's a goddamn *experience*. The photos? They barely scratch the surface, which is criminal! I woke up the first morning, and my jaw *actually* dropped. I’m talking, full-on, cartoon-character jaw-drop. The South China Sea, shimmering like a thousand diamonds… the green of the islands… the sky? A constant, shifting masterpiece. Okay, a bit dramatic? Maybe. But I'm still slightly traumatized that I have to go back to a window that just looks out onto a brick wall now. The feeling of utter, unadulterated bliss from that view? It's addictive. I swear, you'll find yourself just… staring. Doing absolutely nothing. And loving it.
The in-house chef! Is the food actually good? And is it awkward having someone cook for you all the time?
Good? Honey, the food is *divine*. Forget good. Forget great. It's a culinary experience. And no, it wasn't awkward! Chef Zaid was an absolute delight. He was super chill, told some amazing stories about growing up in Sabah, and created the most incredible dishes. I'm not even a foodie, but I became one during my stay! The first meal? The nasi lemak – it was pure, unadulterated happiness. He even took my dietary restrictions (I'm trying to eat less meat) like a champ, the guy's a genius. It made a huge difference not having to eat at a normal restaurant.
As for the awkwardness? Nope. They were incredibly discreet and polite. Mostly I just saw them whizzing about, making magic happen. Besides, by the end of the trip, I was practically begging them to feed me more. I think I gained five pounds from pure culinary enjoyment. Worth it. Every. Single. Ounce.
Okay, the pool. Looks amazing. But… is it pristine and cold? I hate a chilly pool.
Oh, the pool. Well, yeah, it *is* amazing. And the water? Perfect. Not ice-bath cold, thank goodness. It's a lovely, refreshing temperature, perfect for a dip at sunrise or sunset. You know, the kind of dip where you just… float. And you can spend hours, sipping cocktails made by someone you would find it hard to leave it!
Okay, confession time. I may or may not have overstayed my welcome in that pool. I could probably live in it. It's just so tranquil. It's a little slice of paradise in paradise, really.
And don't even get me started on the *view* from the pool! It adds another layer to the experience. Total. Bliss.
What about the staff? Are they hovering all the time? I hate being fussed over.
Hovering? No. Fussing? Definitely not. The staff at Makmoor Home were incredibly attentive, but in the most discreet way possible. They were like… ninjas of service. They anticipated your needs before you even knew you had them. Seriously. One minute I was thinking, "I could really use a drink," and the next BANG! A perfectly chilled cocktail appeared on the table. But they never made you feel uncomfortable, they're all really nice. They are friendly, helpful and really make you feel like you are staying at home. A very luxurious home, of course.
They genuinely care. They’re not just going through the motions. It’s a genuine warmth and hospitality that makes you feel truly welcome. And they are all very proud of their home!
The internet! Is the Wi-Fi decent? I need to stay connected... (ugh, I hate admitting that).
Okay, okay, I get it. We all need the internet. And the Wi-Fi? Surprisingly good! Considering I’m usually stuck with the worst signal every time I travel, I was pleasantly surprised. And the one time it was a little patchy in one specific corner of the patio, they fixed it immediately. Seriously, the speed was a lifesaver. I was able to work, answer emails, and doom-scroll through social media with ease. You know, important stuff.
However, part of me was grateful for the excuse to *unplug* and just… be. Because honestly, do you need to be scrolling through Instagram when you have that view in front of you? Probably not. But hey, at least you *can* if you want to.
Would you go back? Like, honestly? And what's the biggest downside?
Would I go back? In a heartbeat. In a millisecond. I'm already planning my return! The biggest downside? The moment you leave. The inevitable crash back into reality once you step outside those gates is brutal. The memories… the view… the food… it’s all so perfect. And then you're back to real life, which is… well, it's not Makmoor Home. Honestly, it's a bit like a luxurious drug. You get hooked and the withdrawal is painful.
Also, the price. Let's be honest. It’s not for the faint of wallet. It's a serious investment in an experience. But, if you have the means? DO IT. Just do it. You won't regret it. Prepare to feel utterly spoiled, and then slightly heartbroken when you have to leave. It’s an experience that stays with you. And you'll forever crave the memories.
Any hidden gems or insider tips you can share? Any "secrets" about Makmoor Home?
Secrets, hmm? Well, not really secrets, more like… insider *whispers*. First, definitely take advantage of the private beach access. The hotel does little to advertise this, but it's really the kind of thing you can't put a price on. Second, the spa treatments. Book one! The masseuse is amazing and the spa isTop Places To Stay
