Unbelievable Richmond Hotel Aomori Deal: Aomori, Japan Awaits!
Unbelievable Richmond Hotel Aomori Deal: Aomori, Japan - My Aomori Adventure (and a Whole Lot of Waffles)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from Aomori, Japan, and I have thoughts. And thankfully, they're mostly about the Richmond Hotel, which, let's be honest, was a HUGE part of the whole experience. The "Unbelievable Richmond Hotel Aomori Deal" they were hyping? Well, it was pretty damn good. Let's dive in, shall we? Consider this less of a polished review and more of a diary entry… with, like, a lot of details.
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First off, getting there – Accessibility: Now, I'm not a wheelchair user, but I’m VERY aware of accessibility. The hotel seemed pretty good on this front. There's an elevator (thank God), which is essential. They also advertised Facilities for disabled guests. I'm assuming this means accessible rooms – worth confirming if you need them, though I didn't personally scope them out. They do have an airport transfer, which is huge after a long flight. More on that later…
(Accessibility: Good, but verify specific needs.)
Right, let's talk about the basics: Internet. Crucial. And thank god, the Free Wi-Fi is in all rooms! I could've lost my mind. They also offer Internet [LAN] if you're feeling vintage and… well, a bit odd. The Wi-Fi in public areas was also solid, which I appreciated while awkwardly Skyping my grandma from the lobby. The Internet Services are just… there. I mean, it's the internet. It does what it does.
(Internet: Excellent - solid Wi-Fi, peace of mind.)
Cleanliness and Safety: This is where Richmond Hotel Aomori really shines, especially post-pandemic. They were serious about hygiene. They had Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, and Rooms sanitized between stays. Seriously, felt safer in that hotel than I did in my OWN house. The Staff trained in safety protocol and the Hot water linen and laundry washing gave me a HUGE sense of relief. They even had Hand sanitizer everywhere. The Hygiene certification was a welcome sight. Plus, they had CCTV in common areas and CCTV outside property. Smoke alarms and Fire extinguishers in the room? Check. Safety/security features? Double-check. The room sanitization opt-out available thing is a nice touch too - in case you secretly like germs.
(Cleanliness & Safety: Top-notch. Really made me feel comfortable. Kudos.)
Rooms – Inside and Out. Okay, the rooms themselves? Pretty standard, in a really good way. They’re non-smoking (THANK YOU), though there is a designated smoking area outside, which is better than nothing. My room had Air conditioning (again, vital), an Alarm clock (for emergencies, obviously), Bathrobes (I felt so fancy!), and a Bathtub. I love a good soak! Blackout curtains? Essential for jet lag. They have a Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, and Free bottled water (essential for hydration!). The desk and laptop workspace were great for, you know, pretending to work while actually watching the sunrise. The Mini bar was tempting, but I’m a cheapskate. Private bathroom? Yes. Shower? Also yes. Slips? Yes! Soundproofing? Thank goodness, because some of my neighbors returned with a lot of energy. Towels, Toiletries, and a Hair dryer? All there. Wi-Fi [free]? Absolutely. The Window that opens was a lifesaver, especially when the air con was being a drama queen, and you could open a window.
(Rooms: Comfortable, well-equipped, and safe.)
Now, let's get to the juicy bits: Dining, Drinking, and Snacking. This is where things got interesting. And frankly, a little messy. The Asian breakfast was amazing. I loaded up on the Asian cuisine in the restaurant every morning. The Breakfast [buffet] was my personal holy grail. They had Buffet in restaurant. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was strong enough to wake the dead (and the jet-lagged). There's a Coffee shop for a quick caffeine fix. I didn't try any of the desserts in the restaurant, but they looked delicious! The Buffet Debacle: One morning, I woke up late (blame the blackout curtains!). I stumbled down to the Breakfast service just as they were closing up. Desperate times, people! I made a beeline for the waffle station, the Western breakfast was calling. They had a Buffet in restaurant, and this buffet had everything I needed to fill my tummy. I ate like a KING. My breakfasts, let's just say, were epic. They served a buffet with plenty of Western cuisine in the restaurant too. I did a Soup in restaurant just when I needed it! But the waffles? The waffles were… an experience. Let’s just say I may have had more than one. Okay, more than three. The waffle batter was perfect, the toppings diverse, and the whole experience… was just… pure joy. I may have taken a couple back to my room wrapped in napkins, the Breakfast takeaway service was a godsend!. Don't judge me. I also noticed Alternative meal arrangement was available. And more than that they had a Restaurant. Food Delivery. You can't order Food Delivery (not directly from the hotel) but there were services around the hotel location.
(Dining: Breakfast buffet was a MUST. Waffles changed my life. Everything else, solid and convenient. Worth it!)
Things to Do, Ways to Relax. The Fitness center was… I saw it. Didn’t use it. My relaxation involved Spa/sauna, which was great!. Spa available. I needed that to unwind, and was more than ready to take a nap with my Bed decorations. Things to do: I found the Shrine and Terrace right outside the hotel. Services and Conveniences: The 24-hour Front desk staff were polite and helpful. The Concierge, Daily housekeeping, and Laundry service - perfect!. Luggage storage. Elevator was great, and Cash withdrawal too.
(Things to do, Ways to Relax: Simple, easy, functional)
The Check-in/out [express], Check-in/out [private], Contactless check-in/out was efficient. The Elevator made everything easier.
(Services: Efficient, convenient, and well-managed.)
For the Kids. I don't have kids, but they do have things like Babysitting service and Kids meal.
(Family: Good for families, not personally experiencing.)
Getting Around. Airport transfer, was fantastic. Car park [free of charge] and Car park [on-site] was very welcome! I saw a Taxi service when I needed!
(Getting Around: Easy, convenient. Airport transfer is a huge plus.)
Business Facilities: The Business facilities were available, with Meeting/banquet facilities, Meeting stationery if needed, and Projector/LED display so it's perfect. They also have Audio-visual equipment for special events and Indoor venue for special events. The Invoice provided, and Xerox/fax in business center if you need to print something.
(Business: Well-equipped for business travelers.)
The Quirks, the Imperfections, and the Overall Vibe:
Okay, so it wasn't perfect. Little things. Like, sometimes the air conditioning got a little… enthusiastic. The extra long bed was extra long, but the pillows were… well, not exactly cloud-like. Still, the Breakfast [buffet] alone nearly made up for any minor issues. The staff, bless them, were incredibly polite. I felt safe, cared for, and well-fed. The Smoking area was a bit of a hike from my room (I could smell the smoke at times).
I had my own Family/child friendly which was amazing.
Final Verdict:
Honestly? The Richmond Hotel Aomori was fantastic. It wasn't just a place to sleep; it was a base camp for my Aomori adventure, and it really made me feel at home. The cleanliness, the convenience, the waffles… it all added up to a truly enjoyable experience. Would I stay again? In a
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive headfirst into my attempted Japanese adventure, specifically, the glorious (hopefully!) Richmond Hotel Aomori in Aomori. This isn’t your meticulously crafted, Instagram-ready itinerary. This is… reality. Let's see if I survive.
Pre-emptive Panic (and Packing):
Okay, so I'm a HORRIBLE packer. Seriously. My suitcase looks like a chaotic explosion of “maybe I’ll need this!” items. Underwear? Check. Three chunky sweaters? Check. Two pairs of hiking boots (because… reasons)? Sigh. Check. The only good thing is I remembered the universal travel adapter, the little lifesaver of the modern age. Thank God for that thing! Now, the flight… I’m already picturing myself trapped between a snoring behemoth and a screaming toddler. Pray for me.
Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Dread of Hotel Rooms
- Morning (or, the Morning-After-a-Sleepless-Flight):
- Land at Aomori Airport. Successfully navigate customs (miracle!), and grab the bus to the Richmond Hotel. The bus is… Japanese. Precise, punctual, and terrifyingly quiet. I feel like I'm in a particularly long, awkward therapy session. Everyone’s staring at the scenery – rice paddies, mountains… I’m staring at my reflection, looking like a zombie who’s lost a fight with a suitcase.
- Anecdote Alert: Okay, the flight itself was… let's just say the entertainment system was my savior. And the tiny airplane bathroom? Let's not get into that. Let's just say I'm pretty sure I left a piece of my soul in there.
- Afternoon: Hotel Hang-up
- Check into the Richmond Hotel. The lobby is all sleek lines and minimalist perfection. I feel like I’ve walked into a commercial for a very fancy toilet. The room is… tiny. But clean! And oh-so-Japanese in its efficient compactness. Like, where do you put the suitcase? It's a challenge. I'm already contemplating a strategic decluttering process.
- Observation: The keycard doesn't work immediately. (classic). A lovely desk clerk has to help me. I'm all flustered with my lack of Japanese. "Sumimasen, arigato, eh… oh dear". He smiles politely as he resets the card. I'm starting to realize that my language skills are going to be tested.
- Evening: Tentative Exploration (and Ramen)
- Wander the streets around the hotel. Aomori is… well, it’s not Tokyo. It’s a bit quieter, a bit more… real. I stumble upon a ramen place that looks promising.
- Emotional Reaction: The ramen. Oh. My. God. It was the most soul-soothing, life-affirming bowl of noodles I've ever had. Broth rich, the pork melt-in-your-mouth, the noodles perfectly chewy. I practically inhaled it. I momentarily forgot my travel-induced anxieties and entered a noodle-induced bliss. If I could, I would live in that ramen restaurant.
- Imperfection: The after-ramen walk back to the hotel was… slow. My belly was full. And possibly a little too confident in my ability to navigate. Almost got lost. My sense of direction is terrible. Thank goodness for Google Maps.
- Quirky Observation: I swear everyone in Japan walks at a pace that's slightly too fast for me. I'm perpetually trailing, like some kind of lumbering, lost tourist.
Day 2: Aomori’s Charm and the Art of "Lost in Translation"
- Morning: The Nebuta Museum and Some Awkwardness
- Head to the Nebuta Museum. These giant, illuminated floats are incredible. The sheer scale of them is just…wow. It's like walking into a dream. I spent a LOT of time staring at them.
- Anecdote: Trying to explain to the ticket agent that I needed a ticket… in broken Japanese and wild gesturing. It involved pointing, nodding, and saying "Muse-um! Nebuta! Ticket!" with a very enthusiastic smile. She just blinked at me, then sold me the ticket. Success! (sort of).
- Afternoon: Fish Market Frenzy and Sushi Regret (Maybe)
- Attempt to visit the Furukawa Fish Market. I'd heard about the "do it yourself" kaisen-don (seafood rice bowl). Sounds amazing, right? Well… it WAS amazing. Fresh seafood! Beautiful colors! But… the crowds! The chaos! I’m pretty sure I bumped into at least ten people, muttered "Sumimasen!" a million times, and ended up feeling slightly overwhelmed by the choices.
- Rambling Time (Confession): I, uh, may have gotten a little carried away with the sashimi. Like, I'm talking a mountain of raw fish. It was all delicious, but now… I'm wondering if I should have paced myself. The slightly queasy feeling tells me I may have pushed the limits of my stomach. It's a gamble. Wish me luck.
- Evening: Hotel Havoc and Trying to Understand the Toilet… Again.
- Back at the hotel, I attempt to use the… technologically advanced Japanese toilet (with all the buttons and nozzles). I accidentally set it to “maximum power wash.” Let's just say I'm definitely awake now.
- Emotional Reaction: I miss my regular toilet. This thing is intimidating. I’m pretty sure I could launch myself into space with the various settings.
- Opinionated Language: If I'm being honest, the whole thing is overengineered. Give me a simple flush any day.
- Messy Structure: The day has been a jumble of sensory overload, a mixture of pure wonder and slight panic. I'm exhausted, but also… exhilarated. And slightly fishy.
Day 3: The Apple (and the Beach?) and a Serious Contemplation of Everything
- Morning: Apple Picking (and an Apple-Themed Meltdown)
- A day trip to an apple orchard is on the itinerary. Aomori is known for its amazing apples! I envision myself frolicking through an orchard, biting into crisp, juicy apples…
- The Double-Down Experience: The orchard was… beautiful. The apples? Divine. Seriously, the best apples of my life. But the problem? I'm terrible at picking things. I spent a solid hour wandering around, completely flustered. I was stressed about choosing good (read: very good) apples. The pressure was high. An elderly Japanese lady, seeing my struggle, took pity on me and showed me the perfect technique (twist, not pull!). I ended up with a bag of slightly bruised, but delicious, apples. It's a triumph.
- Afternoon: The Beach and Existential Questions
- The plan was to take a train to the beach. I’m not a huge beach person (sand gets everywhere!), but I thought it would be a good way to… contemplate life.
- Imperfect Execution: I almost miss the train. Scramble on at the last minute. Arrive at the beach. It's beautiful, but a bit blustery. I sit on a rock, eat my apples, and stare out at the sea.
- Emotional Reaction: The vastness of the ocean. The cold wind. The slightly salty air. I feel… small. But also… strangely peaceful. Maybe this traveling thing isn't so bad after all.
- Occasional Rambles: I start thinking about… everything. My life. My choices. The meaning of… oh, who am I kidding? Mostly, I'm thinking about ramen and whether I should buy another box of those weird Japanese KitKats.
- Evening: Back to the Hotel, and the Toilet… Yet Again!
- Return to the hotel.
- Another encounter with the Japanese toilet. I think I'm starting to get the hang of it. Maybe. Don't hold your breath though.
Day 4: Departure and the Lingering Taste of Japan
- Morning: Final Ramen Feast and Departure
- One last visit to the ramen place. Another soul-soothing bowl of noodles. I will never forget this ramen.
- Stronger Emotional Reactions: I'm genuinely sad to be leaving. Japan is… complicated. Beautiful. Frustrating. Delicious. Chaotic. I’ve loved it. I’ve hated it. And I've loved it again. I feel like I've only scratched the surface. I will be back, even if it takes a lifetime!
- Afternoon: Airport Chaos, but with a Smile
- Head to the airport. Navigate the departure process. Try not to panic. Actually, I do panic a little. But I make it.
- Anecdote: As I'm boarding the plane, I see a toddler wailing. I suddenly realize I feel a strange sense of camaraderie with the screaming child.
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