Escape to Paradise: Okinawa's New Century Hotel Awaits!
Escape to Paradise: Okinawa's New Century Hotel Awaits! (Yeah, Really) - A Rambling Review with a Touch of Sunshine
Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because I'm about to unleash a review of Escape to Paradise: Okinawa's New Century Hotel. Forget stiff brochures and corporate speak, this is real. I’ve spent a week there, ate the food, swam in the pool (twice!), and generally lived to tell the tale. So, grab a coffee (or your favorite caffeinated beverage), because we're going in.
First Impressions (and, like, the Elevator… Literally)
Okay, so the name? Escape to Paradise. A bold claim, right? Well, the entrance does have a certain… something. Lush landscaping, that Okinawan breeze whispering through the palms… it's Instagrammable, I’ll give them that. The hotel itself is… modern. Clean lines, lots of light. The elevator? Runs like a champ. Seriously, after a few hotels I’ve been in lately, that's a huge win. They've clearly thought about Accessibility too - ramps everywhere, Elevator that's wide enough for a wheelchair, the Facilities for disabled guests seemingly well-considered. Bravo.
Rooms: Your Personal Paradise (Maybe, With Some Minor Quibbles)
The rooms? Spacious. I went for the standard, and it was perfect. Air conditioning that ACTUALLY WORKS (a must in Okinawa), a comfy Bed, a Desk that didn’t wobble when I put my laptop on it (another win!). The Internet Access – Wireless was fast, thank the heavens! I'm pretty sure I burned through entire Netflix series while hiding from the sun. They also offer Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! – score! Now, the Bathroom was lovely, good water pressure. They offer Bathrobes and Slippers- that's a nice touch.
But… and there's always a "but", isn't there? The Blackout curtains weren't quite blackout-y enough for my vampire tendencies, and I missed my own pillow. Extra long bed is something I need to try. But those are small potatoes. The Toiletries were decent, and the Hair dryer actually dried my hair in under an hour. Miracle!
Oh, and the little things? Free bottled water in the room – always appreciated. Coffee/tea maker – essential for surviving my mornings. Wake-up service - (though I usually slept through it, but that's on me). They have Interconnecting room(s) available, which is great for families. The In-room safe box was big enough for my passport, and my… ahem… valuables.
Cleanliness and Safety: Now That's a Relief
This is where the New Century Hotel really shines, especially in a world that's… well, a bit germ-phobic. They've got Anti-viral cleaning products. Daily disinfection in common areas. Rooms sanitized between stays. They seem to take all this seriously. I saw staff constantly wiping down surfaces. Staff trained in safety protocol. Hand sanitizer everywhere. The CCTV in common areas made me feel a little safer, and let's be honest, I can be a bit of a worrywart. The Smoke alarms and Fire extinguisher were easily visible, just in case. They have First aid kit available. They even offer Room sanitization opt-out available. So, yeah, they've got the safety thing down.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: My Stomach's Happy Memory
Okay, food. One of the most important aspects, right? The hotel has several Restaurants. The Breakfast [buffet] was a good start to the day. They had everything from your usual Western breakfast fare to Asian breakfast staples. I'm talking miso soup, rice, pickled vegetables… it was a feast! They offer Breakfast takeaway service. They also have A la carte in restaurant. And speaking of restaurants, I have to rave about the buffet. The Chef clearly loves his job. Their Soup in restaurant, and their Salad in restaurant… wow. It was all fresh and delicious. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was a nice perk.
They have a Poolside bar. Excellent for sunset cocktails (or, let's be honest, any time of day). They also have Happy hour. And let's not forget the Snack bar. Okay, maybe I'm starting to see a pattern here - I like to eat!
One major thing is the Vegetarian restaurant which is a good sign for diversity.
Ways to Relax: From Body Scrubs to… Well, More Body Scrubs
This is where the "Escape to Paradise" part really kicks in. They've got a full-service Spa. I got a Massage and a Body scrub. Seriously, I walked out feeling like a newborn baby. My only regret? Not doing it twice. They also have a Sauna, a Steamroom, and a Foot bath. Okay, I’m starting to sound like a broken record, but it was all fantastic!
The Swimming pool [outdoor]? Stunning. Pool with view. Sparkling clean, with views that'll make you forget all your daily woes. The Fitness center is well-equipped if you feel the need to work off that buffet. (No judgement here if you don't).
Things to Do: More Than Just Sunbathing (Believe it or Not)
Okay, so lying by the pool and soaking up the sun is a valid activity, and they certainly cater to that (with Bicycle parking, and Car park [free of charge]). But if you're feeling adventurous, the hotel can arrange a ton of things.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Extras That Make a Difference
The Concierge was super helpful, booking tours and recommending restaurants (besides the ones inside the hotel, of course!). The Daily housekeeping did a great job of keeping my room tidy despite my best efforts to make a mess. The Laundry service was a lifesaver. The Cash withdrawal facility was incredibly helpful. And the Gift/souvenir shop was perfect for picking up last-minute presents (for myself, obviously). They have Currency exchange in case you need it. They offer Contactless check-in/out. Luggage storage also helps. They offer Air conditioning in public area. Elevator is available. Also, they offer Car power charging station if necessary.
Internet: Wired, Wireless, and… Well, Everywhere
The Free Wi-Fi was a lifesaver. In the rooms, in the lobby, even (apparently) at that poolside bar, I think. Internet access – wireless was fast and reliable. If you need, they have Internet access – LAN.
For the Kids: Keeping the Little Ones Happy
This hotel is Family/child friendly. They offer Babysitting service. They have Kids meal.
Getting Around: Easy Peasy
They offer Airport transfer. They also have Taxi service, though I didn’t use it. Valet parking is available.
Location, Location, Location (and The "New Century" Vibe)
The hotel is right in the heart of, well, a happening part of Okinawa. Close to shops, restaurants, and all the sights. It's not beachfront, exactly, but a short walk gets you to a decent spot. The name "New Century" threw me for a loop, but it's definitely a refreshingly modern take on island life. They have Exterior corridor.
Now for the Imperfections (Because Nothing is Perfect)
Here’s the truth: it wasn't perfect. The walls between rooms might be thin, so if you're a light sleeper, bring earplugs. The gym could use a few more machines, it's not too large. And the coffee in the room wasn't amazing. Small stuff, really. Pets allowed unavailable, sadly.
The Verdict: Should You Escape to Paradise?
Yes. Go. Book it. Seriously.
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Okay, buckle up buttercups! Here's a travel itinerary for the Hotel New Century Okinawa Main Island… or, more accurately, my experience trying to have one. Consider this less "itinerary" and more "a therapy session with a travel brochure."
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Tamago Panic
- 14:00 (ish) - Arrival at Naha Airport: Ah, the air. Feels like a giant hug of humidity. Okay, not the greatest hug. More like a slightly damp one after a particularly energetic workout. Finding my luggage, which, predictably, is the last one to crawl off the conveyor belt, is already an accomplishment. My inner monologue is screaming "WHERE'S THE SUNSCREEN, YOU NUMBSKULL?"
- 15:00 - Transfer to Hotel New Century: The shuttle bus is… well, it's a shuttle bus. Filled with tired-looking, over-packed tourists just like myself. The scenery is a blur of palm trees and buildings that look strangely familiar (like, I swear I saw that 7-Eleven in my dreams)
- 16:00 - Check-in chaos: This is where things start to go sideways. The lobby is surprisingly crowded, the air conditioning sounds like a dying walrus, and I swear I overheard the receptionist say "Hai, we have one problem…the room not ready, your room will be the same, sir". (Okay, maybe in my head, I was already running on fumes). Thankfully, room eventually secured.. and it's… fine. Clean, a small balcony, ocean view! Yes!
- 17:00 - Tamago Panic!: Okay, so this is the part where I embarrass myself. I am obsessed with Japanese convenience store food. Legit obsessed. First stop? The Lawsons or Family Mart – I can't remember which. My mission: Seek out the perfect Tamago Sando (egg sandwich). Picture me, frantically scanning shelves, mumbling to myself in a pathetic attempt at spoken Japanese ("Tamago… sandwich-u… arigatou?") and… oh god… I found the holy grail. But here's the kicker! The package is in Japanese. I grab what I think looks like a good one, and happily stroll back to my room, ready to eat.
- 18:00 - Egg Sandwich Revelation: I rip open the packaging, revealing… a sandwich that looked suspiciously similar to the one I'd picked up. Only, it's NOT egg sandwich. It’s a ham and lettuce sandwich. My heart sank. I cried. I ate half of it anyway. The lettuce was crispy, at least, and the ham was… fine.
Day 2: The Aquarium and the Emotional Rollercoaster
- 09:00 - Breakfast Debacle: The hotel breakfast buffet. A glorious (and by "glorious" I mean "overwhelming") spread of Japanese and Western options. So many choices! So much pressure! I end up eating mostly, bread with butter and jam.
- 10:00 - Churaumi Aquarium: Okay, here's the thing: I'm not a huge aquarium person. Too many tanks feel… depressing. But Churaumi? It's on everyone's list, so I figured I should go. The sheer size of the Kuroshio Sea tank is breathtaking. The freaking whale sharks! They're like enormous, graceful submarines. I was speechless. Then, I saw the manta rays, gliding around like giant, elegant kites. I got a little teary-eyed (don't judge!).
- 13:00 - Coffee Break: I feel this intense desire for a coffee. I order a latte, and it's, like, the best latte i've ever had, everything is good at that point.
- 14:00 - Aquarium Drift: Okay so yeah, it’s over.
- 15:00 - I'm hungry again: Where is the food?
- 16:00 - Heading back to the hotel: I realize I'm exhausted, not just physically, but emotionally. All the beauty, the vastness of the ocean, it kind of knocked me around a bit.
- 18:00 - Dinner Dilemmas: After the emotional rollercoaster of the day I’m in no mood to go out to the restaurants.
Day 3: Exploring (and Possibly Getting Lost)
- 09:30 - Breakfast: I finally figure out the coffee system. Victory! And I find a good bowl of Miso soup.
- 10:30 - Rental Car Adventure (or Misadventure): I bravely (or stupidly) rented a car. Driving on the left side of the road? Terrifying. But hey, I was determined.
- 12:00 - The "Kouri Island Bridge" Debacle: I got all excited and drove towards the Kouri Island bridge. It's a popular spot, and the pictures look stunning. The bridge itself is great, the water is a ridiculously perfect shade of turquoise, I pulled over to snap a pic.
- 14:00 - The Wrong Turn & The Great Panic of the Unseen: The GPS leads me down a narrow, goat-infested road. A farmer glares at me. I accidentally drove into a dead end and spent a panicked 20 minutes trying to turn around in a space that barely fits a bicycle. I may have developed a slight twitch at this point.
- 16:00 - Food is good: Went to a tiny local eatery and tried some traditional Okinawan food. So good, I ate 3 plates.
Day 4: Relaxation and Departure (with a Side of Melancholy)
- 09:00 - More Coffee: Coffee is my friend.
- 10:00 - Beach Time: Finally, some actual relaxation. The beach in front of the hotel is decent. I sit on the sand, stare and the waves.
- 12:00 - Last Lunch with Tamago Dreams: I bought another Tamago Sando from the Lawson’s down the road. I found the right one this time! Ate it on the beach. Perfection.
- 14:00 - Packing and Regret: Packing up. Ugh. The hotel room suddenly feels so… empty. I start to feel that familiar pang of sadness: the trip is ending.
- 15:00 - Final Hotel Moments: The last walk on the beach. The final sunbeam on my face. This trip… it was a mess. But it was my mess. I’m gonna miss it.
- 16:00 - Airport Bound: The shuttle bus to the airport. I am emotionally exhausted.
- 19:00 - Departure: Goodbye, Okinawa! I'll be back someday, even if it takes me a lifetime to master the Japanese convenience store.
So yeah, there you have it. A messy, imperfect, and thoroughly human itinerary. Your trip to Okinawa will probably be better. But hopefully a little bit more fun. And maybe, just maybe, be prepared for the Tamago Panic. Trust me.
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Escape to Paradise: New Century Hotel Awaits! – The Unfiltered Truth (and Maybe Some Sunburn)
Okay, so… Okinawa. Paradise, right? Tell me the **TRUTH** about this 'New Century Hotel'. Hype or Hope?
Alright, alright, hold your horses. Paradise *can* exist, and Okinawa definitely has its moments. The New Century Hotel? Well, it's complicated. Let's just say my expectations weren't exactly met… in the *best* way. First off, the pictures? Glorious. Turquoise water, white sand, smiling people... You arrive, jet-lagged, sweating, and it's… a bit more practical. Don't get me wrong, the view from my oceanfront balcony was *stunning* – seriously, breathtaking sunsets. But my 'oceanfront' room also seemed to bear a surprising resemblance to a well-loved, slightly musty, seashell-themed museum exhibit.
And the towels! OH GOD, the towels. They were like sandpaper with a hint of desperation. I swear, I think I needed to scrub my skin *after* I dried off. Still, that view… worth the minor abrasion, I guess.
What's the food situation? I'm basically fueled by sushi and the existential dread of the workday. Will I survive?
Sushi? Existential dread? My kinda person! The New Century Hotel has a few dining options. The buffet... ah, the buffet. It's the land of plenty, and also, occasionally, the land of "mystery meat." There's a decent spread, a mix of Japanese and Western fare. The sushi was… *okay*. Fresh enough. I had one memorable experience with the grilled fish. It was… *intense*. Let's just say it tasted like the sea and a whole lot of smoke had a passionate, almost fiery, embrace. It was either culinary genius or borderline inedible. I'm still not sure.
Seriously though, venture *off* the hotel grounds. There are some amazing little local eateries in the area. Find a tiny restaurant filled with locals, point at something on the menu you can't read, and embrace the adventure. You won't regret it. (Unless you end up with something… *too* adventurous. My stomach still shudders at the memory of the octopus.)
The beach! How's the beach?! Crucial intel. Is it Instagrammable? (I need validation, okay?)
Okay, the beach... the beach is... well, it *can* be absolutely gorgeous. Picture this: shimmering turquoise water, blinding white sand, palm trees swaying in the breeze… It's picture-postcard perfect. Until you're trying to find a decent sunbed that isn't already claimed by some early-rising, towel-reserving ninja.
*And the sand*... Yes. Instagrammable. Absolutely. If you can get a photo before your phone overheats in the blazing sun, that is. Apply sunscreen, people! I made the mistake of thinking my pale Irish skin could handle a bit of sun. I was wrong. *So very wrong*. I resembled a lobster after a few hours. Let's just say the after-sun lotion became my new best friend. Don't be like me.
Are there activities? I can't just *sit* on a beach. (Though… tempting…)
Activities, yes. The hotel offers the usual suspects. Snorkeling, diving, watersports. I tried snorkeling. My face mask kept fogging up. I swallowed half the ocean. And I mostly saw blurry fish. (Was that a barracuda?! Or just a trick of the light? Still unsure.) If you're a pro, great! If you're, like me, a slightly clumsy land-dweller, maybe stick to the calmer options.
There are also day trips to nearby islands and historical sites. One thing I *highly* recommend is renting a car. Driving around Okinawa is an adventure in itself. Explore the island, find hidden beaches (the best ones are usually the hardest to find), and just... breathe. You'll need it after the stress of finding a parking space! Prepare for narrow roads, particularly.
What's the staff like? Are they friendly? (Are they fluent in English?)
The staff… honestly, they’re generally lovely. Polite, helpful… and their English skills vary. Some are brilliant, some… less so. My attempts at communicating in broken Japanese usually elicited a confused but very polite smile. Prepare to mime, use Google Translate, and maybe, just maybe, embrace the awkwardness of the language barrier. It's part of the charm, I think.
There was one woman, bless her heart, who tried *very* hard to explain the differences between the various types of green tea. I'm still not entirely sure I understood, but her enthusiasm was infectious. Sometimes, a smile and a shared moment of confusion are more valuable than perfect communication.
Okay, the big question: Would you go back? Was it worth it?
Would I go back? Hmm… That's a tough one. Look, it had its flaws, the New Century Hotel. The slightly dated decor, the iffy towels, the sometimes-dodgy food. But… that view. That breathtaking, soul-stirring view… and the raw, untamed beauty of Okinawa itself…
Yes. I think I would. Despite the sunburn, the language barriers, the near-disaster with the grilled fish. Because behind the imperfections, behind the slightly rough edges, there's a genuine sense of peace, a quiet magic that creeps under your skin. It's a place to disconnect, recharge, and maybe, just maybe, forget about the existential dread… at least for a little while. Just pack more sunscreen. And maybe bring your own towels. And perhaps, and this is vital, have a decent book about sushi.
