Indonesian Paradise Found: Babussalam Rungkut RedDoorz Homestay Awaits!

Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz Surabaya Indonesia

Indonesian Paradise Found: Babussalam Rungkut RedDoorz Homestay Awaits!

Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we’re diving headfirst into the Indonesian paradise of Babussalam Rungkut RedDoorz Homestay. Yeah, that’s a mouthful, but trust me, the experience… well, let’s just say my expectations were as high as the Indonesian humidity. And, you know what? It actually… surprised me. (Gasp!)

First Impressions & Accessibility (or "Can I Get My Giant Suitcase In Here?"):

Okay, so the "Homestay" part? Think charm, not sterile hotel vibes. Finding the place was a bit of an adventure. Google Maps, bless its algorithmic heart, led me on a merry chase. Eventually, after circling Rungkut thrice, I found it. Thankfully, once in, the accessibility game was strong. Wheelchair accessible? Check! That's MAJOR brownie points for inclusivity right off the bat. The elevator? Smooth sailing. The exterior corridor? Didn't feel like I was walking through a prison. So, accessibility thumbs up! The car park [on-site] and car park [free of charge]? Bonus. Easy access.

Internet: Heaven Sent… Mostly.

Listen, in the modern world, Wi-Fi is basically oxygen. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! And public areas? Hallelujah! The Internet access itself was pretty darn speedy too. I actually managed to video call my mom without the existential dread of pixelated grandparents. I think there's Internet [LAN] available, but honestly, I didn't even sniff it out – the Wi-Fi was just that good.

Cleanliness & Safety: Feeling Safe, Not Germophobic (Mostly):

Now, let’s be real, I’m a germaphobe. Especially post-pandemic. But, the Anti-viral cleaning products? Daily disinfection in common areas? Room sanitization between stays? They’re paying some serious attention to detail here. The staff trained in safety protocol also reassured me that I wasn't going to get a plague. There were those Hand sanitizer dispensers everywhere. A First aid kit gives peace of mind, right? There's even mention of doctor/nurse on call, which is fantastic!

And let's be honest, the CCTV in common areas and CCTV outside property made me feel a little safer wandering around alone at night.

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Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Food, Glorious Food (and I'm Always Hungry):

This is where things get interesting. They have Restaurants - plural! The Asian & International cuisine in restaurant was decent. And they have Coffee/tea in restaurant, which is the secret to my sanity. The Breakfast [buffet] was… well, it was free. Don't go expecting Michelin-starred cuisine. The Asian breakfast was… okay. The Coffee shop was cute but, honestly, I preferred brewing my own in my room.

There's also a Poolside bar which is great. The Snack bar was a lifesaver for mid-afternoon cravings and the Breakfast takeaway service was cool.

Ways to Relax: Spa Day! Ah, the Spa…

Okay, so, I’m a sucker for a good spa day. The Spa promised ultimate relaxation. And, you guys, it delivered (mostly). The Massage was divine. I opted for the traditional Indonesian massage – it was firm, it was fantastic, and I nearly drifted off to sleep. Body scrub, Body wraps? Yes, please. I felt like a freshly polished goddess. But… the Sauna, Steamroom and Spa/sauna? Closed. Apparently, there were some issues on that front. A BIG DOWNER! Pool with view? The view was decent. But it was the only way to cool off!

Things to Do: Beyond the Hotel Walls:

Honestly, I spent most of my time in the hotel. They offer meetings, Seminars and Indoor venue for special events. The outdoor venue for special events looked intriguing, but I didn't venture over.

Services and Conveniences: They Thought of Everything (Almost):

The 24-hour Front desk, Daily housekeeping, and Luggage storage are all super helpful, because let me tell you… I am the queen of lost luggage. Cash withdrawal is a lifesaver. Facilities for disabled guests is a major win. And the Elevator? Essential!

For the Kids: Family Friendly (Maybe):

I don’t have kids, but the Babysitting service and Kids meal options are a nice touch.

In-Room Comforts: My Little Sanctuary:

Okay, so, let's dive into my room – my little haven. Air conditioning? Absolutely ESSENTIAL in Indonesia. The Coffee/tea maker? Saved me a fortune (and my sanity). The Free bottled water? Much appreciated. The Blackout curtains helped me sleep off that jet lag. And, yes, there was a Mirror and I did check myself out frequently to make sure the spa treatments were working! My room had Internet access – wireless, Towels, Slippers, Shower and Toiletries.

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The Quirks, the Imperfections, and the Honest Truth:

Look, it wasn’t perfect. The service could sometimes be a little slow. And that "closed spa" situation? Major bummer. The décor was a little dated in some areas, but honestly, the charm outweighed the flaws.

The Offer You Can't Refuse (Maybe):

Okay, drumroll please! Here’s my pitch, straight from the heart (and my slightly overworked brain):

Tired of soulless hotels? Craving an Indonesian escape that feels authentic, with a touch of modern comfort?

Then ditch the clichés and book your stay at Babussalam Rungkut RedDoorz Homestay!

Here’s why you should: For a limited time, book your stay and get:

• A free Indonesian massage at the spa!(If the Sauna, Steamroom gets fixed)
• A complimentary upgrade to a room with a view!
• A 10% discount on all food and beverage purchases!

Why me?

Because it offers a solid stay for every kind of traveler. You get to discover true Indonesian hospitality mixed with the comfort of modern amenities.

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Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz Surabaya Indonesia

Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're not just planning a trip to Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz in Surabaya, Indonesia, we're living it, at least on paper. And trust me, this won't be your grandma's sterile itinerary. This is the travel chaos I crave.

The Surabaya Survival Guide: A Rungkut Ramble (and Hopefully, Not a Rumble!)

Day 1: Arrival and the "Oh, God, What Have I Done?" Moment

• 7:00 AM (ish) - The Airport Nightmare: So, I'm supposed to land at Juanda International Airport. Supposed to. Last time I flew, I swear, the luggage carousel was playing tricks on me, handing out someone else's suitcase filled with… well, let's just say it wasn't mine. Fingers crossed this time, my bag, my passport, and my sanity all arrive in one piece. (And please let there be air conditioning. I sweat the moment I think about humidity.)
• 8:00 AM: The Taxi Tango: Negotiating a taxi in a foreign country is a contact sport. Remember that time I argued with the driver in Rome about the price and ended up looking like an idiot who accidentally ate a whole plate of pasta by myself? Yeah. I'm prepping my most charming (and hopefully effective) "Selamat Pagi" now.
• 9:00 AM: The Rungkut Reveal: Arrival at Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz! Okay, the photos online looked… interesting. Fingers crossed the room is cleaner than my current apartment. And praying that the air-con actually works. My first impression? Deep breath. Let's see if this is a charming little gem or a slightly-less-charming, slightly-more-gem-shaped disaster! (I'm honestly a little scared.)
• 9:30 AM - 11:00 AM: Room Reconnaissance and the "What Did I Forget?" Fiasco. Okay, unpacked (mostly. I ALWAYS forget something. Probably socks. Or underwear. Or sunscreen… let's just say I am a disorganized mess). Time checks the room again. Do I have enough chargers? Did I remember to bring a book (for the inevitable moments of jet-lagged existential dread)? This is the moment where you realize you've forgotten your most important item, and your inner voice screams, "You idiot!" This is the moment.
• 11:00 AM: The First Food Quest! Alright, hunger pangs are real. Time to search for the closest warung (small local eatery). I have a sneaking suspicion this search will involve a lot of wandering, some questionable map-reading skills, and maybe a few awkward hand gestures. I'm aiming for something… authentic. Something spicy. Something that will maybe, just maybe, wipe away the remnants of that airport croissant. The warung hunt is a true test of my patience.
• 12:00 PM: Makan! ("Eat!") Found the warung! And it’s… vibrant. The smells! The colors! The general chaos! I'm a little overwhelmed, but the food looks delicious (and worryingly spicy). I'm going to dive right in, even if I accidentally order something that makes me cry. (And I will probably cry.)
• 1:00 PM - 3:00 PM: Post-Lunch Sloth Mode and the Pre-Dinner Nap (the essential travel ritual!) Okay, that food was amazing… and my eyelids are getting heavy. Back to the RedDoorz for some sweet, sweet air-conditioned bliss. Nap time. This is mandatory. Don't judge. I have a whole week of adventures to prepare for, and I need to recharge.
• 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: The "Wandering and Wondering" Walkabout: I need to shake off the sleep and wander around the neighborhood. Just walk. Get a feel for the place, maybe stop at a local shop, and hopefully, not get hopelessly lost. The real Surabaya waits to be discovered. I’m already dreaming about the sights and sounds. Oh, and hoping for some good "people watching" opportunities.
• 6:00 PM: Dinner Dilemma: Do I try to be adventurous and attempt local street food? Or do I chicken out and find a Western-style restaurant? (Spoiler alert: the chicken out might win, but the adventurer in me will put up a fight). Let's admit it, the burger is something I crave sometimes.
• 7:00 PM: Relaxation and Reflection: Back to the RedDoorz. Time to journal (or at least try – my handwriting is atrocious), plan tomorrow, and maybe attempt to decipher some Indonesian phrases. The internet is probably going to be my best friend (and maybe my worst enemy – I'm already dreading potential Wi-Fi woes).
• **9:00 PM: Crash. ** Sleep. Sweet, sweet sleep. Day one complete. (Did I mention I really need that nap?)

Day 2: Temples, Temples, and the Terror of the Toilets (Probably)

• 7:00 AM - The "Wake-Up and Regret My Caffeine Choice" Experience: Ugh. Too much coffee, or not enough sleep? Probably both. This is the moment where I question all my life choices and silently curse my inability to sleep in.
• 8:00 AM - 11:00 AM: The "Mysteries of Mojopahit Tour": (Yes, I made that name up. I'll probably visit some ancient temple sites, or at least try to). This is where things get interesting. Transportation: Taxi? Ojek (motorcycle taxi)? I'd probably look like a fool, riding on the back with my backpack and trying to hold on for dear life. But oh well! Time to conquer my fears!
• 11:00 AM - 12:00 PM: The "Food and Photography Break": Gotta refuel and capture some Instagram-worthy shots! Or, at least, shots that will convince my friends I'm having a good time. Let's be honest, I'll probably take a picture of Indonesian cat.
• 12:00 PM - 1:00 PM: The "Bathroom Adventures": This will be the moment where I encounter a squat toilet, and/or discover the wonders (and potential horrors) of Indonesian plumbing. Let’s just say, it will be an experience.
• 1:00 PM - 4:00 PM: More Temples! - I will try visiting even more ancient temple site. Hopefully, I won't get sunstroke. Water is key. And sunscreen. Lots of sunscreen.
• 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Gubeng Station Visit: Probably this will be visiting historical places, and trying to get a taste of the local life.
• 6:00 PM: Evening Meal and Evening Reflection: The evening meal is my chance to unwind and remember the day.

Day 3: The "Shopping Spree (or, The "Lost in Translation" Disaster)"

• 9:00 AM: A Stroll to a Local Market.
• 10:00 AM: Explore on a Local Market: Get ready for sensory overload! The bright colors, the exotic smells, the general buzz of people… it will be the absolute perfect. I'm already envisioning myself getting hopelessly lost, bargaining with vendors (and probably failing miserably), and buying souvenirs that will gather dust on my shelf for years to come. But hey, at least the food… yes, the food!
• 12:00 PM: Lunch at a local Food Court. Indulge in some local cuisine. The food court looks promising.
• 1:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Shopping Spree. This is the most daunting experience, and I need courage and focus.
• 5:00 PM: Evening Dinner at a Restaurant. A relaxing dinner.
• 7:00 PM: An evening walk along the local areas.

Day 4: Day Trips and the Discomfort of Travel (Embracing the Mess!)

• 9:00 AM: Day Trip Plans.
• 10:00 AM - 5:00 PM: Explore the tourist attractions and places.
• 6:00 PM: Dinner and Rest.

Day 5: The "Culture Shock (and Maybe a Mild Panic Attack)" and the "I'm Getting Used to This!"

• 8:00 AM: Local Interaction. Trying to communicate in Indonesian, visiting a local cafe and maybe trying a local dish.
• 9:00 AM: The "I Didn't Know I Needed This" Massage. A massage. Needed. After all the walking, the heat, and the stress

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Indonesian Paradise Found: Babussalam Rungkut RedDoorz Homestay Awaits! – Or Does It? (A Messy FAQ)

Is this place REALLY paradise? Because the website is laying it on THICK.

Alright, let's be real for a sec. "Paradise" might be a *tad* hyperbolic. Like, unless your personal paradise involves slightly-stained towels and questionable wifi, maybe dial back those expectations just a *smidge*. I booked it based on the pictures, naturally. Seemed sunny, clean, affordable. And listen, it *is* affordable. And it *is* in Indonesia. Which, most of the time, *does* feel like paradise. But... the devil's in the details, people. The details they conveniently leave out in those glossy RedDoorz ads. I mean, my first thought walking in was less, "WOW, PARADISE!" and more, "Huh. Okay. This... this is *something*." We'll get to "something" later.

What’s the actual *room* like? Because the whole "homestay" thing sounds… intimate.

Okay, so the room. The room is… a room. Think small, clean-ish (I ran the bathroom tap for a good five minutes before I even *considered* using it), and with a bed. A bed that, I'll be honest, looked suspiciously similar to one I had in my dorm room back in college. Which, granted, was a few decades ago, so maybe that specific bed *is* still holding up! The "homestay" aspect? Yeah, you're basically just in a room in someone's house. I think. It's hard to tell. I saw a woman wandering around one morning in a bathrobe, which, you know, added to the charm? Or maybe just added to the slight feeling of disorientation I already had. It’s… it’s an experience. That's the best way I can put it. Definitely an experience. Don't worry about the intimacy; you're mostly left alone. Mostly.

Is Babussalam Rungkut in a good location? What's nearby?

Location, location, location! Okay, the upside: it's Rungkut. The downside: being "in Rungkut" doesn't exactly scream "tourist mecca." It's a residential area, which means you get a glimpse of real Indonesian life, which is pretty cool. Expect motorbikes, the delicious aroma of fried things (which I LOVED), and a general feeling of being *present*. You're not tripping over hordes of other tourists. You might have to walk a bit for shops and food (grab a Gojek or Grab – the local ride-sharing apps – because the sidewalks are… adventurous. Let's call them that.). There’s a warung down the street that serves the most incredible nasi goreng, though. Seriously. To die for. Just… try not to think too much about what you’re eating. Sometimes ignorance is bliss, you know?

Alright, let's talk about the Wi-Fi. Is it even *there*? Because I need my internet. Seriously.

Oh, the Wi-Fi. My old friend, the Wi-Fi. Look, I consider myself pretty zen when it comes to internet speeds. I’ve lived through dial-up, people! But even *I* spent more time staring at the loading symbol than I did actually *loading*. I'm pretty sure it was powered by a hamster on a tiny wheel. Sometimes, it would work for a glorious five minutes, then vanish into the ether. I’m pretty sure my laptop’s battery drain accelerated as the Wi-Fi tried (and failed) to catch up. So, if you're planning on streaming movies, forget it. If you HAVE to check your work emails... well, good luck but maybe download a backup of websites needed before you arrive. Seriously, do it, *or else*.

What about the staff? Are they helpful at all? Like, can I even communicate with them?

The staff... Ah, the staff! The woman in the bathrobe was *possibly* the staff. I never actually SAW anyone working there. Okay, that’s not entirely true. I *think* I saw someone at the front desk, but I swear he was just practicing his English by reading a magazine. He was… very quiet. Very polite. And possibly, *maybe*, slightly confused by my existence. But the language barrier wasn’t a huge problem. Basic gestures work wonders, even in paradise (or, you know, *around* paradise). They seemed genuinely nice, though, and smiled a lot. Always a plus. Even if I *did* struggle to get extra towels.

Seriously, what was the bathroom like? Be honest. Did it involve a squat toilet? Because I'm already picturing myself in a disaster movie.

Okay, bathroom time. Deep breaths. It had a western toilet. Praise be! I’m too old for squat toilets, and my knees definitely agree. The water... the water was *fine*. The shower pressure was… optimistic, let’s just say. The drain, on the other hand, seemed to believe that all water should be worshipped, and it took its sweet time going down. I learned to shower strategically. And I’m *pretty sure* the soap wasn’t exactly top-shelf (I bought my own). But hey, it did the job. And cleanliness? Well, the shower head looked a little… fuzzy. But I survived. You’ll survive. Pack some Clorox wipes, just in case. Seriously. Do it.

The air conditioning? Is it good and reliable? Because I'm picturing sweat. LOTS of sweat.

Air conditioning. Ah, yes. The savior of the sweaty traveler. It worked! Most of the time. It hummed. It whirred. It blew cold air. It probably saved my sanity. There were a few occasions where it decided to take a nap in the middle of the night, leaving me with a sudden, surprising feeling of… being very, very warm. Open the window, and you might be greeted by the roar of motorbikes. So, you choose your poison. I opted for the "sometimes cold, sometimes sweltering" approach. Better than the alternative, I tell ya.

Would you stay there again? And if so, WHY?

Would I stay there again? Hmm. Honestly? Probably. Okay, it wasn’t perfect. The Wi-Fi was a joke, the shower was… an experience, and the bathroom was probably cleaned for a good 30 minutes before I arrived. But... It was cheap. It was in a real neighborhood. I ate the best nasi goreng of my LIFE (worth the risk). I felt a sense of… well, actual *reality* that I sometimes miss in these ultra-slick, curated travel experiences. It's messy, and real, and utterly Indonesian. So, yes, I probably would. Just, you knowBudget Travel Destination

Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz Surabaya Indonesia

Homestay Babussalam Rungkut Mitra RedDoorz Surabaya Indonesia

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