Hobart Waterfront Hotel: Stunning Views, Unforgettable Stay!
Hobart Waterfront Hotel: Stunning Views, Unforgettable Stay! (And Me Trying to Remember Everything)
Okay, folks, grab your metaphorical passports and your most forgiving sense of humor, because we're diving headfirst into the Hobart Waterfront Hotel: Stunning Views, Unforgettable Stay! (Or, as I’m calling it, “The One with the Really, REALLY Good Coffee” – more on that later). This isn't just a review, it’s a confession…of a hotel-lover, a view-seeker, and someone who occasionally forgets whether they brushed their teeth or not. So buckle UP, because this could get bumpy.
First Impressions (And My Over-Excited Gasp):
Pulling up, the first thing you notice? The location. It’s Hobart's waterfront alright – and it's breathtaking. The views? They're not just "okay." They’re the kind that make you legitimately gasp and spend the first five minutes staring out the window, muttering, "Wow… just… wow." I had a room with a view of the harbor – sheer perfection. Actually, scratch that, it was probably the best view ever.
Accessibility (Because We Need to Talk About This):
Right, so, I'm not personally using a wheelchair, so I can't give a full firsthand account. BUT, I was actively looking because it's important. The hotel, thankfully, had ramps and elevators, meaning it’s wheelchair accessible. I saw accessible rooms as well. I'm not an expert in accessibility but they seem to have done their best. (And kudos for making it obvious – always a good sign!)
Rooms & Amenities: Where the "Unforgettable" Part Kicks In (With a Few Hiccups):
My room? Pretty darn swanky. Air conditioning (essential in Tasmania, as I discovered!), a mini-bar (temptingly stocked…), a desk for those “I really need to work some” moments (I never did, but it’s nice to have the option), and a super comfy bed. Seriously, I think I actually fell asleep before my head hit the pillow on the first night. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Hooray! Also, there are bathrobes and slippers. Luxury! I also noticed a good hair dryer and complimentary tea/coffee maker.
There’s a closet, ironing facilities, and a laptop workspace – all the usual suspects, all in good working order. Now… the bathroom. Ah, the bathroom. Perfectly clean. Good water pressure. But, and this is a small thing – where do all the extra towels go? Okay, it’s not a dealbreaker, but one less towel and you're reaching for your bathrobe to dry off. Maybe I'm being picky… sorry. But there's a shower and a separate bathtub (score!), and all the necessary toiletries.
Getting down to the good stuff, accessibility in the rooms is great. Additional toilet, Interconnecting room(s) available, Non-smoking, Smoke detector and Soundproofing are all available.
The Food, Glorious Food (And My Love Affair with the Coffee):
Now, let's talk sustenance. The breakfast buffet…wow. Just wow. International cuisine, Western breakfast, Asian breakfast – you name it, they've probably got it. The bacon was perfectly crispy. The pastries… chef's kiss. But the coffee… oh, the coffee. I'm not even a huge coffee snob, but this stuff was divine. Seriously, I think the hotel’s coffee alone almost warrants a return trip. You can also have Breakfast in room, or Breakfast takeaway service.
There's a restaurant (A la carte, buffet), Coffee Shop, Poolside Bar and Snack Bar, so you're never far from a bite or a drink. I had a delicious salad in restaurant and a soup in restaurant too.
For those with dietary needs, there seems to be a Vegetarian restaurant available.
Dining, drinking, and snacking are truly well taken care of here.
Ways to Relax (Because You Will Need Them After Eating That Buffet):
Right, because after my third plate of pastries, I needed to walk around!
Right, this hotel is built for relaxation. While sadly I didn't get around to everything, there’s a Fitness center, Gym/fitness, Swimming pool [outdoor] (with a view, of course!), a Spa, a Massage service. It was all very tempting.
The hotel even has a Spa/sauna! I seriously regret not trying the Sauna, Body scrub, Body wrap, and Steamroom! NEXT TIME! Maybe the Foot bath too.
Cleanliness and Safety: (My Anxious Brain Was Pleased):
Okay, let’s get real. COVID times are still a thing. The Hobart Waterfront Hotel seems to have taken this seriously. I saw Hand sanitizer everywhere. They use Anti-viral cleaning products, staff were trained in safety protocol. There are rooms sanitized between stays, and Safe dining setup. They also use Professional-grade sanitizing services. I felt genuinely safe.
Staff & Service: The Human Factor (And My Unexpectedly Good Chat with the Doorman):
The staff were fantastic. Friendly, helpful, and genuinely seemed happy to be there. The 24-hour Front desk and Concierge were always on the ball. I had a particularly lovely chat with the doorman, who gave me some insider tips on the best local pubs. (Thanks, mate!) They also offer Contactless check-in/out. Private check-in/out is an option too. You can even get Food delivery.
Services and Conveniences:
Plenty of them. Daily housekeeping. Laundry service. Dry cleaning. Luggage Storage. Currency exchange. Cash withdrawal… the usual suspects!
For the Kids:
I didn’t travel with children, but it did look like the hotel was Family/child friendly. I'm fairly sure they had Babysitting service too.
Internet & Business:
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (I’m yelling from the rooftops!). I found decent Internet (and Internet [LAN]) across the property. There are also business facilities. There's a Business facilities, a Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, and Meeting stationery if you need them.
Getting Around:
Airport transfer is available, Car park [free of charge]. There is also Car park [on-site], Valet parking, Taxi service.
Okay, now for the REAL stuff:
Things I Loved (And Why You Should Go):
- The freaking VIEWS. Seriously. Just go for the view.
- The coffee. I'm still dreaming about it.
- The staff. Friendly and genuinely helpful.
- The location. Perfect for exploring Hobart.
- The safety measures. Made me feel completely at ease.
Things That Could Be Better (Because Nobody's Perfect):
- Honestly? Not much!
- Maybe more towel options in the bathroom. I only had a slight "towel-emergency" a few times.
My Verdict: Book It! (Seriously, Just Book It!)
Look, I don't hand out recommendations lightly. But the Hobart Waterfront Hotel? It's a winner. It's the kind of place that makes you want to forget your responsibilities, order room service, and just stare out the window. The views, the service, the cleanliness, and the coffee… it all adds up to an unforgettable stay. It truly lives up to its name!
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Okay, buckle up Buttercup, because here's my utterly unfiltered and probably disastrous itinerary for a stay at Hotel Waterfront Hobart. Forget perfect, this is going to be gloriously, messily real.
Hobart, Tasmania: A Love Story (Narrated by a Hot Mess)
Day 1: Arrival and Existential Dread (Plus, Fish & Chips!)
- Morning (ish): Landed at Hobart Airport. Ugh. Airports. Always a thrill of suppressed panic about luggage and whether I actually locked my front door. My taxi driver, bless his heart, was chatting away about the “stunning” views. I was too busy trying not to throw up. I have a terrible sense of direction, and it's already a struggle to leave the airport. The drive to the hotel felt like a slow-motion descent into the abyss.
- Afternoon: Finally, Hotel Waterfront. Pretty, undeniably pretty. But here's the thing: I'm a creature of habit. New hotels trigger a tiny existential crisis. Where do I put my suitcase? What's the Wi-Fi password? Will I be judged for ordering room service at 3 pm? I actually did a little happy dance when I successfully logged in. Score one for humanity. Found my room - the ocean view. I'm not a water person, but I'm a sucker for a good view.
- Late Afternoon: Exploring the waterfront. Honestly? Overwhelmed. So many boats! So many seagulls! I got aggressively photo-bombed by a particularly jaunty pigeon. I think it was judging my outfit. Decided to take a seat on a bench. I looked at the water, which was cold and rough. I miss my dog. I am hungry.
- Evening: Fish and chips! It's practically mandatory. Found a place near the docks. Ordered way too much. Ate it while battling the wind and seagulls. Spilled tartar sauce down my front. Mortifying. But! The fish was divine. Pure, salty, greasy heaven. It almost made up for the pigeon incident. Almost. Walked back to the hotel and passed out from food coma.
Day 2: Salamanca Market Mayhem and a Meltdown (and More Fish!)
- Morning: Salamanca Market. Oh. My. God. It's a beautiful sensory overload. I got lost almost immediately surrounded by artisan cheeses and Tasmanian honey. Bought a scarf I definitely don't need. The local crafts were amazing, though. I started to get overwhelmed.
- Mid-Morning: The cheese. I have a lot of strong feelings about cheese. Bought a particularly pungent brie. My eyes started tearing up due to the cheese's potency, and then the crowd got overwhelming, my stomach twisted and churned. The brie was making me emotional. Felt like I was going to break down. Ran away to find a quiet spot. Ate a chocolate éclair to make myself happy, which made it worse.
- Lunch: Decided to treat myself to a fancy lunch. Ordered a ridiculously expensive seafood platter. Halfway through, I realised I'd forgotten my wallet. Panicked! Paid with a credit card. Felt like a fraud.
- Afternoon: Walked it off a bit. Found a cute little bookstore and got a book I will probably never read. The sun came out. It was a beautiful sunny day. Started feeling slightly less like a failure. Watched the boats on the waterfront. This place is so pretty; I felt like I could weep again.
- Evening: More fish and chips. I know, I know! But the cure for a bad day is the ocean, and the ocean means fish and chips. This time, I remembered the vinegar! Glorious. Went for a walk, and looked at the stars. Tasmania's sky is amazing.
Day 3: MONA and the Meaning of… Everything
- Morning: MONA (Museum of Old and New Art). Pre-gamed with coffee. This is a must see. The ferry ride there was gorgeous and the museum is a mind-boggling experience. Some art I understood, some I didn't. Some made me laugh, some made me… think. Some made me want to run screaming into the ocean.
- Lunch: Ate at the museum cafe. Overpriced, naturally. But the view was incredible. Felt like a bit of a pretentious art critic, but in a good way.
- Afternoon: Wandered around MONA. Doubled back and spent an age with one particularly weird installation involving a wall of vaginas. Couldn’t stop staring. Kept trying to analyze my reaction. Was it disgust? Intrigue? Fear? All of the above, probably. Felt my brain expanding and contracting simultaneously.
- Evening: Tried to find a sophisticated restaurant. Couldn’t. Ended up at a pub, eating mashed potatoes and sausages. Comfort food, baby! And honestly? Exactly what I needed. Watched some live music that was very “Tasmanian folk music” – which, surprisingly, I actually enjoyed.
Day 4: Bruny Island Bliss (and a Near-Disaster)
- Morning: Ferry to Bruny Island. Finally, a change of pace! The ferry was a choppy ride. I'd taken seasickness tablets, but felt on the verge of vomiting. I was so scared of getting motion sickness, I didn't even look at the view.
- Afternoon: Bruny Island. So. Beautiful. The views, even if I didn't see too much earlier, were just stunning. Did a cheese tasting (of course). Saw some wallabies. Felt a deep sense of… peace? For a moment, anyway.
- Late Afternoon: A near-disaster involving a cliff, a strong gust of wind, and a rogue cheese sandwich. I'll spare you the details, but let's just say I almost became a human seagull snack. I'm fine, though. The sandwich, alas, was not.
- Evening: Back at the hotel, feeling grateful to be alive (and not covered in bird poop). Ordered a bottle of local wine, watched the ocean, and wondered about the nature of existence. Found a little peace inside.
Day 5: Departure and a Promise
- Morning: Wandered the waterfront one last time. Felt a strange mix of sadness and relief. Hobart, you strange, beautiful, slightly chaotic place, you.
- Late Morning: Checked out of the hotel. Airport (again?). Managed to get through security without incident. No crying this time!
- Afternoon: Flying home. Sitting on the plane. Looking out the window. Vowing to return to Tasmania. This time, I will attempt to pack light, learn basic map-reading skills, and, crucially, remember where I put my wallet.
Final Thoughts (Or, My Therapist's Nightmare)
Hobart, you're a glorious mess. And so am I. This trip wasn't perfect, but it was real. It was full of delicious food, beautiful scenery, and moments of near-panic. Would I do it again? Absolutely. But next time? I'm bringing a friend. Because, let's be honest, I'm going to need someone to rescue me from the seagulls. And maybe hide the cheese.
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Okay, Seriously, are the Views *Really* That Good?
Alright, picture this. You're knackered after flying in (that Tasman Sea turbulence is a *beast*!), you stumble into your room, and BAM! The water. The yachts. The MONUMENTAL backdrop of Mount Wellington, seemingly sneering down at you. I’m not gonna lie, I went "Whoa" out loud, like an actual tourist (and I *hate* being a tourist). It's spectacular. Absolutely, positively, ridiculously good. I think I spent the first hour just staring, forgetting I had to unpack, or, you know, exist. One time, I swear, I saw a seal *waving* from the water. Okay, maybe not waving, but it was close. You'll probably take a million photos, and that's fine. Everyone does. Don't judge anyone.
What's the Deal with the Rooms? Are They Actually Comfortable?
Comfortable? Yeah, pretty much. Look, it's a hotel, not a spa. But the beds are, like, properly squishy. I slept like a log! And the pillows... oh, the PILLOWS! (I'm a pillow snob, FYI). They're fluffy and supportive, and I actually contemplated stealing one. Almost. The bathrooms are modern enough, although I did find a tiny, TINY, insignificant hair in the shower drain that, well, I almost didn't mention it. Seriously, it was like a microscopic annoyance. Cleanliness is good, I mean, *generally*, it's not like you're finding clumps of anything. The important thing, for me, is the view. That's the *real* comfort. Knowing you can just *look* at that water and feel slightly less stressed. Makes up for the slightly too-thin walls perhaps.
How's the Breakfast? Tell Me the Truth!
Breakfast... okay, here’s the breakdown. It's buffet-style, which has its pros and cons. Pro: You can eat ALL the bacon. Con: You can eat ALL the bacon and feel somewhat ashamed afterwards. The fruit was fresh, the coffee was strong (essential!), and the pastries were, well, they *existed*. I'd give it a solid 7 out of 10. They had this kind of weird, runny scrambled eggs one day, which made me slightly question my life choices. And the coffee machine? Okay, it's a bit hit-or-miss. Sometimes divine, sometimes *meh*. I'd suggest grabbing something from a local bakery instead, I mean, if you are so picky. But, yeah, if you're feeling lazy and just want a caffeine and a quick carb hit, it’ll do the trick, especially when you can sit and stare at the view while you chew.
Is the Location Convenient? I Don't Wanna Walk a Million Miles.
Spot on! The location is fantastic. You're *right* on the waterfront, which is where you want to be. Salamanca Place is a short, easy walk away, full of restaurants, bars, and those cute little shops that constantly attempt to make you broke. And, honestly, walking along the harbour? *Glorious*. No complaints, other than occasionally getting caught in a sudden Tassie downpour. Always bring a jacket!
Alright, what about Parking? Is it a Nightmare?
Parking… ah, parking. See, this is where things get a *little* hairy. They *do* have parking, but it can be a bit tight. I arrived at the peak of tourist season (never, EVER again) and circling around the block. And then, the ultimate indignity, I had to pay extra for it. I mean, come on, you're *already* paying for the room! It irks me still, the memory. Definitely factor that into your budget and arrive early to increase your chances of getting a spot. Or, you know, just embrace the Tassie public transport. It's actually decent, if a little… quirky. But at least you don't have to stress about the car and can have an extra cider or two.
Is there a Gym? I'm a Gym Rat, What's the Vibe?
Gym? Yes, there’s a gym. I, personally, did not go. I see it when I walk past. It looks compact - a few treadmills, weights, and probably the usual hotel-gym equipment. Okay, fair, I'm a bit self-conscious about gym etiquette, so I'm probably not the best person to ask. But, from what I can see, it seems perfectly functional. You can probably get your workout in - just don’t expect the latest, greatest fitness technology. It's a *hotel* gym, not a fancy health club, so set your expectations accordingly.
Any Hidden Quirks or Things I Should Know Before I Go?
Okay, true confessions time: the elevators are a bit… slow. Particularly during peak breakfast hours. Be prepared to wait. Just embrace it! Also, the wind CAN be brutal. Especially if you're up high, the views, once again, are stunning, but it can be quite the icy blast. And, this is important, the hotel seems to attract a *lot* of seagulls. They're noisy. They're ambitious. They want your chips. Guard your food with your life. Seriously. And the staff? They’re genuinely lovely. Helpful, friendly, the kind of people you actually *want* to chat to. But also, and this is more of a general Hobart thing, the service speed can be a bit…relaxed. So, you know, be patient, relax, and enjoy a glass of Tasmanian wine while you wait. You *are* in Tasmania, after all!
So, Would You Stay There Again? Be Honest!
Absolutely, yes! Despite the parking palaver and the slightly dodgy elevator situation, and maybe the fact that I *did* briefly consider absconding with a pillow, I *loved* the hotel. The view alone is worth the price of admission. The location is perfect. I’d go back in a heartbeat. Just, you know, I'll probably pack my own coffee and wear extra layers in case that wind gets up again. And maybe, just maybe, I'll try to avoid the breakfast buffet. But seriously, you should book it. You won’t regret it.
