Yangon's Hidden Gem: Shwe Eain Taw Hotel - Unforgettable Stay!
Yangon's Shwe Eain Taw Hotel: More Than Just a Stay – An Experience (And a Few Hiccups!)
Okay, let's be real. Finding the perfect hotel in Yangon isn't exactly a cakewalk. The choices can be overwhelming, and the reviews… well, they’re often as predictable as a sunrise. But then, I stumbled upon Shwe Eain Taw Hotel. "Unforgettable Stay!" they said. Bold claim, but I was intrigued. And after my time there… well, "unforgettable" definitely rings true, though perhaps with a few qualifiers.
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Accessibility: A Mixed Bag (See, Already a Hint of Messiness!)
Alright, let's start with something important: Accessibility. The website said they had facilities for disabled guests. That's a big plus. The elevator? Check! The rooms? They seemed alright, though I honestly didn't test them with a wheelchair, and I'm not sure how easy navigating some of the hallways would be. It felt like they tried, but without speaking to someone with actual needs, I can't give a definitive thumbs up. I do know, from my vantage point strolling the grounds that there were some small steps and uneven paths if you're not looking for them.
The Rooms: Clean and Comfortable (Mostly!)
Inside, the rooms were… well, clean. Really, really clean. And that’s a massive relief, especially when you're travelling and the humidity is your constant companion. They clearly take Cleanliness and safety seriously. There’s a heavy emphasis on hygiene, evidenced by the anti-viral cleaning products and daily disinfection. I appreciated the Individually-wrapped food options and the staff seemed well trained in safety protocol. There are Smoke detectors and a fire extinguisher in every room, as they should be. I didn't utilize the Room sanitization opt-out available.
The bed was comfortable. The air conditioning worked (thank the heavens!). I appreciated the thoughtful touches like the Complimentary tea and Free bottled water. The Blackout curtains were a godsend for sleeping off that jet lag. The Wi-Fi [free] was thankfully decent, though I'll get to that in a bit. There was even an In-room safe box, which is always a good idea. The bathroom was okay, nothing fancy, with enough space to move, at least for yours truly.. They have Towels, Slippers and Bathrobes. The bath was definitely more of a 'shower' than 'bath experience' due to the water pressure. The additional toilet also came in handy.
Amenities & What Happened There: A Stream of Consciousness…
Right, now for the fun stuff – the amenities. They've got a Fitness center, a pool with a view (more on that in a sec), and a spa. Lots of opportunities for ways to relax. They really want to sell you on the pampering!
The Pool: My Happy Place (And a Near Disaster!)
The Swimming pool [outdoor] was the absolute highlight. Seriously. It’s stunning. You get the view. I spent hours there, floating, reading, and pretending I wasn't frantically answering emails (free Wi-Fi in all rooms, remember?). The Poolside bar was right there, serving up refreshing drinks. I started my day with cold coffee and ended it with a cocktail, which is basically idyllic, right?
But dramatic pause… this is where things get a bit… interesting.
One evening, after a particularly grueling day of exploring temples and markets (seriously, Yangon is hot), I was enjoying a margarita. I'd gotten so relaxed, I almost drowned myself. Okay, not drowned. But let's say a rogue wave of over-relaxation and a sudden cramp nearly did me in.
Luckily, a kind staff member saw me sputtering and struggling (a truly embarrassing sight, I assure you) and pulled me straight from the water. He saved me! And for that, I'm forever grateful. I never thought I'd put "drowning" and "happy place" in the same sentence, but here we are!
The Spa: Promise of Bliss, Reality… Well, It Depends!
The Spa was on my to-do list. I booked a massage. A massage! I was picturing a fluffy robe moment, ambient music, and all sorts of zen. The ambiance was pretty decent. The massage itself? Well, it was… intense. Let’s just say the therapist wasn't shy with the pressure. I'm still not sure if I left feeling relaxed or mildly traumatized. The Body scrub and Body wrap sounded appealing, but I wasn't brave enough to try them after the massage experience.
Dining: Delicious (and a Little Chaotic!)
The Dining, drinking, and snacking options were plentiful. Restaurants, a Bar, a Coffee shop, a Snack bar, the options were all there! The Asian breakfast was excellent - a proper start to the day. There was also Western breakfast if you weren't feeling adventurous. The food was generally excellent, and I did enjoy the Asian cuisine in restaurant. The Room service [24-hour] saved me on a few occasions.
The major issue? The service. It could be slow. Really slow. Waiting for a simple coffee could feel like an eternity. I'm not sure if it was a staffing issue or just a general laid-back way of doing things, but it was a consistent source of minor frustration. I tried to order dessert, but I wasn't able to take advantage of the desserts in restaurant. The Soup in restaurant and Salad in restaurant were a joy.
Internet: The Teasing Trial!
Okay, the Internet access – this deserves its own little rant. They boast "Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" and, technically, they’re not lying. But the signal? Oh, the signal! It cut out constantly. I needed to use the Internet [LAN] to do some work, and there was Internet [LAN]. The Internet services are there, but if you're relying on it for anything remotely important (like, say, video calls or uploading large files), be prepared for a battle. It's like the Wi-Fi is playing a cruel game of peek-a-boo. The Wi-Fi in public areas was a little bit more reliable.
Services & Conveniences: Mostly Solid
The Services and conveniences were decent overall. They have a Daily housekeeping, a Laundry service, and an Ironing service. I made use of the Laundry service. They have a Concierge, and a Doorman. They also have an impressive array of other services, like a Cash withdrawal, and a Currency exchange. The staff were friendly and generally helpful. The Luggage storage came in handy.
What About the Kids?
Though I didn't have kids with me, the Family/child friendly aspect seemed promising. They have Babysitting service, and Kids meal options.
Cleanliness and Safety: Crucial, and Appreciated
This is where Shwe Eain Taw really shines. The emphasis on Cleanliness and safety is fantastic. I felt genuinely safe, thanks to the CCTV in common areas, and the Front desk [24-hour]. The staff are attentive and clearly committed to hygiene and guest well-being.
Getting Around: Convenient (But Again, with a Twist!)
They offer Airport transfer, which is a lifesaver. The Car park [free of charge] is another bonus. They even have a Car power charging station. But I will say, getting a Taxi service could sometimes be a bit of a hassle. The Taxi service are there, but you might have to wait.
The Quirks (Because No Hotel is Perfect)
There are quirks, of course. Like the previously mentioned Wi-Fi saga. Or the slightly erratic service in the restaurant. And the occasional faint smell of… well, I won't say what. It's part of the charm, I guess?
The Verdict: Mostly a Gem, with Some Bumps!
So, is Shwe Eain Taw Hotel "Unforgettable"? Yes, in many ways. The pool alone is worth the visit. The cleanliness and overall safety are top-notch. The staff, despite the occasional service hiccup, are genuinely kind and helpful. The location is good, a short taxi ride from most things.
However, the iffy Wi-Fi, the intense massage, and the sometimes-slow service prevent a perfect score. It’s not a hotel that nails everything, but it tries hard and has heaps of potential.
If you're looking for a comfortable, clean hotel with a killer pool, and you're willing to overlook a few minor imperfections, Shwe Eain Taw is definitely worth considering. Just be prepared for some "unforgettable" moments – and maybe pack
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Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into my Yangon adventure, specifically, Hotel Shwe Eain Taw. Don't expect a perfectly polished travel brochure. This is more like a chaotic, slightly caffeinated journal, complete with existential angst, questionable food choices, and the occasional lost sock. Here we go!
Hotel Shwe Eain Taw: My Yangon Jungle (and I use "jungle" loosely, I was more of a sleep-deprived ferret)
Day 1: Arrival - The Welcome (and the jet lag from Hell)
- Sunrise over the Bay of Bengal (Not Really): Landed at Yangon International. The humidity hit me like a humid, sweaty hug. Customs? Smooth as silk. Currency exchange? Overwhelmed. I'm pretty sure I gave a security guard extra money as a 'thank you' simply due to my exhaustion. Classic.
- Taxi Tango: Negotiated the price with a taxi driver who looked like he'd seen some things (and possibly eaten some things I wouldn't want to know about). The drive into Yangon was a sensory overload. Golden pagodas, bustling markets, and a cacophony of car horns. I was, surprisingly, mesmerized.
- Hotel Shwe Eain Taw Check-In - Mild Confusion: The lobby was… charming. Let's call it that. A little faded grandeur, a bit of dust. But the staff were lovely – genuinely smiling, even though I'm sure I looked like a disoriented zombie. The room? Basic, but clean. Crucially, it had air conditioning. Praise be.
- Afternoon Nap (and the subsequent existential crisis): Jet lag hit me like a truck. Woke up convinced I was in a parallel universe. Questioned all my life choices, briefly considered learning Burmese, then went back to sleep.
- Late Afternoon Stroll (or, the art of aimless wandering): Eventually dragged myself out to explore. Found a street food stall selling something that looked suspiciously like deep-fried… something. Took a leap of faith (and a pepto bismol). Regret. But hey, experience.
- Dinner Debacle (and the search for actual food): The hotel restaurant was… not great. Ordered something that promised noodles, got a bowl of mystery meat swimming in lukewarm broth. Abandoned ship. Found a tiny, dingy place down the street with a ridiculously good curry. Success! Glorious, spicy, life-affirming curry.
Day 2: Golden Dreams and Market Mayhem
- Breakfast - The Morning Routine Debacle: The hotel breakfast was what one can expect. Questionable coffee, some fried eggs and pastries. It looked like the same food from the dinner, I just thought I didn't see food last night because I was just tired. I guess I was not that tired. Nevermind, I ate a muffin and looked out the window.
- Shwedagon Pagoda - Humbling & Overwhelming (in the Best Way): Oh. My. God. I’ve seen pictures, of course. But to stand there, surrounded by gold, with the sun glinting off the stupas… it’s just… stunning. The feeling of reverence was palpable. I spent hours wandering, watching people pray, reflecting in the absolute gorgeousness. It was genuinely spiritual and quite moving. The place is gorgeous. I was very careful, the area is so clean. It would be an insult to wear your shoes in the wrong direction.
- Bogyoke Aung San Market - Shopping, Scams, and Survival: The market was a beautiful chaos. Jewelry, textiles, souvenirs, and everything in between. I got beautifully ripped off buying a scarf (pretty sure, anyway), but hey, it looks amazing. A sweet older woman with gold teeth sold me a beautiful bamboo fan. I am pretty sure the deal was fair and it's made my life more bearable.
- Afternoon Chill (aka, hiding from the heat, and re-evaluating life choices): Back to the hotel room. The air conditioning was my hero. Did some journaling, read a book, and resisted the urge to order room service. Barely.
- Sunset on the Docks? (and the search for a good view): Decided to try to find a nice spot for the sunset. The guidebook mentioned the docks - but there was too much stuff surrounding them. Didn't find something that would do it. Ended up going to a rooftop bar (expensive, but with a view). Watched the sunset, drank a beer, and felt a pang of longing for… something. I don’t know exactly what, but I had a feeling that it was meant for more. I had a small life crisis.
Day 3: Colonial Charm and Emotional Echos
- Morning Walk - Colonial Streetviews: Explored the area near the hotel. Beautiful colonial buildings, crumbling but still elegant. Reminded me of a movie. I imagined I was a detective solving a mystery.
- Inya Lake - Tranquility (and a brief flirtation with existential dread): Went to the lake. It was peaceful and nice. I bought some snacks and sat. Watched the time go by. Wondered if a peaceful existence with a good job would be enough and I needed more.
- Last-Minute Scramble - Packing Panic and a Final Curry: Rushed back to the hotel to pack. Said goodbye to the wonderful people. Said goodbye to my room. One last curry. Everything was perfect.
Quirks & Commentary:
- Mosquitoes: My nemesis. They loved me. I hated them.
- Traffic: Utter madness. But strangely hypnotic.
- The food: Some hits, some misses. The misses were memorable, in their own way.
- The people: Incredibly kind and welcoming. Even when I was hopelessly lost.
- Hotel Shwe Eain Taw: A perfectly imperfect base camp. It was comfortable, the location was great, and it felt authentic. I would recommend.
Emotional Takeaways:
Yangon is a city that gets under your skin. It’s vibrant, chaotic, beautiful, and challenging. It's a place that makes you think, feel, and question everything. I can't wait to come back.
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Okay, spill. Is Shwe Eain Taw actually a "hidden gem" or just…hidden?
Alright, alright, let's be real. "Hidden gem" is a marketing term, right? Like, every hotel in Yangon claims to be one. Shwe Eain Taw… well, it *is* a bit tucked away. You're not tripping over tourists here. It’s down a side street, kind of dusty. The location? Not exactly the heart of the action, which can be a blessing *or* a curse. I’d say it's a *mostly* undiscovered gem, but maybe a slightly tarnished one. And by tarnished, I mean it feels like it hasn't changed much since the '90s... in a charming, slightly faded glory kind of way.
What's the deal with the rooms? Are they…clean?
Clean? Okay, let's be perfectly frank. I’m a bit of a clean freak, and even *I* survived. They’re clean enough. They're not sterile. Think…character. Okay, *maybe* a little bit of character (dust) in some corners. Linen? Fine. The towels? Well, let's just say I brought my own, just in case. But honestly? For the price, you can't really complain. My room, the one with the slightly wonky air con, was perfectly livable. Though, there was that one time I spent twenty minutes trying to figure out what the weird stains on the wall were… (I’m still not 100% sure, but I survived.)
The Breakfast. The all-important breakfast! Tell me everything.
Oh, the breakfast. It’s included, thankfully. It’s…humble. Let's call it that. You’ve got your eggs (prepared however you like – and they WILL attempt to understand your instructions, bless their hearts!), toast, maybe some questionable fruit. And the coffee? Strong. *Very* strong. I think I’m still jittery from it. But here's the thing: it's authentic. It's not some fancy, Instagram-worthy brunch spread. It feels like you’re eating breakfast in someone’s home, and that's kind of lovely. Bonus points for the ever-present smile from the breakfast ladies. They are pure sunshine.
The staff! Are they nice? Because nothing ruins a trip faster than grumpy hotel staff.
The staff? The staff are EVERYTHING. Seriously. They are the reason you'll forgive the slightly outdated decor, the occasional plumbing issues (more on that later!). They are genuinely lovely. Helpful doesn't even begin to cover it. They'll bend over backwards to help you, even if they don't speak much English. They’ll try. They’ll smile. They *care*. I had a minor medical issue (stupid mosquito bite that got infected – don’t judge!), and they were practically running around, getting me medicine, checking on me every five minutes. They made my horrific, itchy, infected leg feel less…horrific. They are the gem, the real heart of shwe ain taw
What’s the Wi-Fi like? Because, you know, digital nomad life demands internet.
The Wi-Fi. Okay, this is where things get…interesting. It’s…temperamental. Let’s call it that. Sometimes it’s blazing fast! (relative to Myanmar standards, of course). Other times? You’ll be staring at the loading wheel for what feels like an eternity. I spent a good chunk of my time there hot spotting off my phone. It’s usable, but don’t expect to stream Netflix without serious buffering. Pack your patience...and maybe a good book.
Location, location, location! How far are we from…stuff?
Okay, so, the location. It’s not *awful*. It’s a bit off the main drag. You can walk to some stuff – markets, a park or two. But you’ll mostly be relying on taxis or Grab (the local version of Uber). It's not the most convenient location if you're all about being right in the thick of things. Though honestly, sometimes getting *away* from the action is a good thing. It's a good way to get a feel for regular Yangon life and not just the tourist hotspots. You’ll experience a bit more of what actual Yangon life is like.
I've heard whispers of "unique" plumbing situations. Is this true?
Oh, the plumbing. Let's just say it's…a work in progress. The water pressure? Sometimes nonexistent. The hot water? Appears at random intervals, like a mischievous ghost. I experienced the shower one glorious morning and my water was nearly scalding! The next, freezing. One time… I swear, the shower head spat rusty brown water at me like a dragon. I'm not sure what happened there, but the staff fixed it *quickly* and were so apologetic. But, again, for the price? It's part of the adventure! Embrace the imperfections, people! They're part of the story.
Would you actually recommend this place? Be honest.
Okay, here's the bottom line. If you’re a luxury traveler who demands perfection? Stay somewhere else. Seriously. Go to the fancy place with the infinity pool. But if you're looking for something authentic, something with character, a place that’s not just a hotel, but an *experience*…if you’re adventurous, a bit of a budget traveler, and you don't mind a few quirks, then YES. Absolutely, unequivocally, yes. Shwe Eain Taw isn’t perfect, but it has heart. It’s got charm. It's got a genuine warmth that you won't find in those soulless, chain hotels. And the staff? They’ll make you feel like family. I'd go back in a heartbeat.
