Escape to Paradise: Uncover the Hidden Gem of SAMURISE KURA in Japan's Fuji Five Lakes
Escape to Paradise… or Just a Really Nice Weekend? (SAMURISE KURA Review - Fuji Five Lakes)
Alright, buckle up, because I'm about to tell you about my… experience at SAMURISE KURA. "Paradise" might be a slight exaggeration, but hey, the marketing department clearly knows what they're doing. This place, nestled in the heart of Japan's glorious Fuji Five Lakes region, promised a haven, a retreat, a break from the… well, the daily grind of life. Did it deliver? Let's dive in, shall we? Prepare for a rollercoaster of emotions, because honestly, this review is going to be as wild as a Japanese bullet train.
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First Impressions & Getting There: A Mixed Bag (Accessibility & Getting Around)
Okay, so, getting to paradise is a little like navigating a particularly chaotic arcade game. The airport transfer? Spot on. Smooth, efficient, and those Japanese drivers are masters of the road. The car park? Free, hallelujah! But… and this is a BIG but… accessibility. This is a mixed bag, people. They say they have facilities for guests in wheelchairs, and yes, there's an elevator (thank the heavens), but maneuvering around the hotel itself felt a little… awkward at times. Some areas were clearly designed with mobility in mind (thank you, design gods!), while others felt like they were built before anyone considered the needs of someone with mobility issues. My partner uses a wheelchair and we had slight problems turning around into a specific room. They could improve here for sure.
The Room: My Tiny Little Sanctuary (Available in All Rooms)
We scored a room with a view (High floor!), and honestly, it was breathtaking. The Blackout curtains were a lifesaver! You could stare at that stunning view of Mount Fuji which was the most important thing. Everything was in this damn room and it was extremely comfortable. Air conditioning? Check. Wifi? Check and it was fast! The mini-bar was stocked (dangerous, I know), and the bed? Oh, the bed… heavenly. Extra long bed? Yup. Slippers? Yup. Bathrobes? You know it. My only gripe? The room decorations felt a tad…clinical. Like, beautifully appointed, but lacking a certain… je ne sais quoi of personality. Think clean lines and muted tones. But I'd take the view over a quirky rug any day. Also, the in-room safe box was a nice touch, though, let's be honest, I'm more likely to lose my room key than get robbed.
Spa & Relaxation: Where Dreams (Almost) Came True
Right, let’s talk about the spa. This is where SAMURISE KURA really tried to shine. They have everything: Sauna, Steamroom, Pool with view, Massage, Body wrap, Body scrub. And honestly? It was amazing. Okay, let me confess, I spent a ridiculous amount of time in the sauna and steamroom. They really did need that after the last year. The pool with a view? Stunning. Seriously, I could have stayed there all day, gazing at Mount Fuji reflected in the tranquil water.
And the massage? Oh. My. God. I opted for the deep tissue, and let me tell you, it was the kind of massage that makes you question every tension you've ever held in your body. The masseuse, a tiny woman with the strength of a thousand suns, worked her magic. I emerged feeling like a limp noodle, blissfully… well, probably not relaxed, but really sleepy and wanting an another one! I still dream of that massage. (and I'm gonna go again!)
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Sushi and… More Sushi? (Dining, Drinking, and Snacking)
So, about the food. Okay, before I go into it, they have a Vegetarian restaurant too! International cuisine in restaurant is available, plus the normal stuff like, Salad in restaurant but let's be honest, when in Japan…I wanted Sushi! They had a restaurant, and it had Asian cuisine in restaurant. The Asian breakfast was amazing! I definitely put on a couple of pounds.
I'm not going to lie, the first couple of days, I was in sushi heaven. The presentation was impeccable, the fish was fresh… perfection. But, after a while, all the buffet was becoming a little monotonous. Don't get me wrong, it was good, really good, but a little more variety wouldn’t have gone amiss. The coffee shop was a lifesaver for those early morning caffeine cravings, and the poolside bar served some killer cocktails (Happy hour!), perfect for watching the sunset. The Poolside bar was amazing and really added to the ambiance.
Cleanliness & Safety: Germaphobe Approved? (Cleanliness and Safety)
Okay, this is where SAMURISE KURA really excels. In this day and age, cleanliness is paramount, and they seem to get it. Professional-grade sanitizing services, Daily disinfection in common areas, Anti-viral cleaning products - it felt genuinely safe. They had the hand sanitizer everywhere. The staff were trained in safety protocol. You could actually relax without worrying about catching something. I also liked that they had Sanitized kitchen and tableware items.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter (Services and Conveniences)
They have a lot of good stuff, but I'm not going to go into every little thing, because honestly, I'd be here all day. I think it's worth noting, their concierge was incredibly helpful. They sorted out our tours, made reservations, and generally made our lives easier. The daily housekeeping was efficient and discreet, and the fact that they had a convenience store on-site was a lifesaver for forgotten essentials.
For the Kids: Family Fun? (For the Kids)
While I didn't bring any kids with me (thank goodness!), from what I saw, this place is definitely family/child friendly. Not only did they have kids meal available, but they had Babysitting service too.
The Verdict: Worth the Trip? (Overall Impression)
Alright, so, the big question: would I recommend SAMURISE KURA? Yes, with a few caveats. It's a beautiful hotel in a stunning location. The spa and the service are exceptional. The food is mostly delicious, and the cleanliness is reassuring. But… the accessibility could be improved, and the overall "vibe" felt a little…sterile at times.
If you're looking for a luxurious and relaxing getaway in Fuji Five Lakes, SAMURISE KURA is definitely worth considering. Just be aware of the accessibility quirks, pack some comfortable shoes, and prepare to indulge in a lot of sushi! And hey, even if it isn't absolute paradise, you'll still have a pretty darn good time.
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Escape to Paradise: Luxury Spa & Fine Dining at Hotel La Torre, Sauze d'Oulx
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're doing this. We're ripping into the heart of Fuji-san and I'm taking you with me. Prepare for an itinerary that's less "meticulously planned" and more "winging it with a vague sense of direction and a whole lotta caffeine." This is SAMURISE KURA, Fujikawaguchiko, warts and all. Let's go!
Day 1: Arrival, Ramen, and a Mountain That's Being Dramatic
Morning (Well, Late Morning – I Over-Slept): Tokyo to Kawaguchiko. I, in my infinite wisdom, did not book the bullet train. Because, well, budget. Let's just say the slower train was… an experience. Imagine a slightly claustrophobic tin can, chugging its way through the Japanese countryside, while a toddler screams at the top of their lungs. Lovely. But hey, it gave me time to people-watch! And learn the Japanese word for "headphone-clad escape from reality" which is, unfortunately, not a word at all.
Lunch: Finally! Kawaguchiko Station. And I'm starving. Found a tiny ramen place right around the corner called "Fuji-san Noodles" (clever, huh?). The broth was perfection, the noodles were springy, and the chashu pork practically melted in my mouth. I ate so fast, I nearly choked. Worth it. Seriously.
Afternoon: The Grand (and Possibly Uncooperative) Fuji-san. This is why we're here, right? To see the magnificent, iconic, and utterly stunning Mount Fuji. Well, that's the plan… In reality it's a moody diva. Today, she's shrouded in clouds. I'm trying to negotiate a window of clear skies. I walked around Lake Kawaguchiko, hoping for a glimpse, but all I got was a misty, ethereal vibe. Which, you know, is beautiful in its own way. But, still.. WHERE'S THE BLOODY MOUNTAIN?!
Evening: Settled into my ryokan (traditional Japanese inn) called "Samurise Kura." It's amazing! The tatami mats, the sliding paper doors, the little garden… pure zen. Dinner tonight: Kaiseki. Basically a multi-course, elaborate culinary experience. I can't even pronounce half the stuff, but it’s absolutely delicious. I'm pretty sure I ate a raw clam. And survived. It was surprisingly good.
Day 2: The View, the Art, and the Questionable Souvenirs.
Morning: Fuji Finally Plays Along! HOLY. CRAP. I woke up before sunrise (miracle!), and there it was: Fuji-san, in all her glory. Crystal clear, snow-capped, breathtaking. I spent a solid hour just staring, completely speechless. Then I pulled out my phone and took a hundred photos. (I'll pick the best ones later, maybe…)
Mid-Morning: Oishi Park and Floral Overload. Drove to Oishi Park. The flowers are in bloom, the lake glistens, and the view of Fuji-san is unreal. I swear I saw a butterfly land on a flower, pause, and then look directly at me. I took that as a sign to buy a ridiculous flower-shaped hat. Don't judge. It's practical sun protection!
Lunch: A local restaurant with a view of Lake Kawaguchiko. Ate a Hoto noodle soup - the local specialty. It's a hearty, thick noodle soup with veggies and meat. Comfort food at its finest. And I mean fine. I’m getting emotional about it.
Afternoon: The Itchiku Kubota Art Museum. A surprising highlight. This museum is dedicated to the textile art of Itchiku Kubota, and the pieces are absolutely stunning. The colours, the detail, the sheer beauty is overwhelming. I spent far longer than I expected just absorbing it. (Side note: The museum shop has some outrageously expensive silk scarves. Tempting… very tempting…).
Evening: The Souvenir Saga. Okay, here's the thing. I need to buy souvenirs. For everyone. But I’m a terrible souvenir shopper. I bought a Fuji-san shaped chopstick rest. It’s cute, but the shopkeeper gave me a look like, "Seriously?" Found some green tea flavored KitKats, though. And the most ridiculous, yet strangely appealing, panda-shaped onigiri mold. I’m buying it. Don’t ask why.
Day 3: Relaxation, Farewell Fuji & The Return to The Chaotic Reality.
Morning: Onsen Time. Soaking in a hot spring. Pure bliss. The Japanese have the whole relaxation thing figured out. Seriously, it's like all the stress and worries are just… melting away. I may have accidentally wandered into the wrong section (oops!), but no worries, I found my way.
Lunch: Quick bite near the lake. Some type of bread and coffee.
Afternoon: The Final Farewell. One last glance at Fuji. This time, she was mostly clear. I felt a pang of sadness leaving. I'm gonna miss this place. Maybe I'll book another ticket back here… sometime, someday. Sigh…
Evening: The journey back to Tokyo. All the chaos. The crowded trains.. and people chattering at each other nonstop. This trip was a breath of fresh air - I now have new found love and respect for the Japanese life style.
Final Thoughts
This trip was a rollercoaster of emotions. Frustration at the clouds, pure awe at the mountain, and a complete surrender to the weird and wonderful world of Japan. I’m exhausted, I’m slightly broke (those scarves!), and I'm already dreaming of going back.
So, that's it! My messy, imperfect, and utterly wonderful adventure in Fujikawaguchiko. Take it from me, go… embrace the chaos, the beauty, and the occasional raw clam! And most importantly, have fun. Arigato!
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Why is Adulting So Freakin' Hard?
Oh, honey. Where do I even *begin*? I think the biggest rip-off is nobody tells you the instruction manual for being a grown-up is missing like, the first THOUSAND pages. They just hand you the keys, smirk, and yell 'Good luck!' as you promptly crash into the metaphorical (and sometimes *literal*) curb. I remember the first time I had to unclog a toilet… with no plunger. Let's just say a lot of panicked Googling and a very awkward phone call to my dad ensued. And the sheer amount of paperwork? My god. It's like they *want* to see us weep. I still haven’t fully understood my tax returns. And I’m 35. The secret? There isn't one. It's just… a bunch of fumbling, learning-by-screwing-up, and occasionally resorting to pizza for dinner 'cause you're too emotionally exhausted to cook. You're not alone, though! We're all just making it up as we go along. Except those Pinterest people. They're lying. All of them.
Okay, So How *Do* I Actually Pay My Bills? (Seriously, I’m Clueless.)
Right, the money drain. The bane of existence. Okay, deep breaths. First off, get a system. Maybe use a budgeting app (I tried a few, but I always forget to 'log' everything), or a good old spreadsheet. I used to be *terrible*. I’d get paid, immediately spend it on… well, whatever shiny object caught my eye that week (mostly shoes, let’s be real). Then the bills would come… and the panic would set in. Real talk: I bounced a check ONCE. *Mortifying*. Worst part? The bank called. They sounded so… disappointed. Like I’d let them down. Then – and this is key- set up automatic payments if you can! That way, the bill just vanishes… like a magic trick (a slightly stressful magic trick, but still). Also, check your statements! I found a recurring subscription for a magazine I hadn't read in, oh, about five years. Free money, people! Free money!
How Do I Deal With... Well, *Life* Stuff? Like, Breakups, Job Loss, Existential Dread?
Okay, real talk: This is where things get messy. I can't offer you a magic cure. Life's a rollercoaster, and sometimes you're stuck on the loop-de-loop. Breakups? Ice cream, preferably the kind with extra fudge ripple. (See, I told you I wasn't perfect) And your friend and a LOT of crying. Job loss? It *sucks*. It’s a punch to the gut, a brick to the gut. Don’t let anyone tell you to be ‘positive’ immediately. Feel the feelings. Get mad. Get sad. Watch bad movies. Eat a whole pizza. Then, eventually, you’ll pick up a few pieces, dust yourself off, and try again. And existential dread? Welcome to the club! I battle with it daily. Sometimes you just have to acknowledge it and and eat some chocolate. (Chocolate is good for everything). Also, therapy! Absolutely no shame in talking to a professional when things get overwhelming. Seriously, I can vouch… it helps *a lot*. Also, there's probably a podcast about it - just search “Existential Dread” and something will pop up. (I think there’s one I even recommend… but I can’t remember which one…)
What’s the Deal with… Dating? Is It Supposed to Be This Exhausting?
Ugh, dating. The minefield of awkward first dates, ghosting, and questionable profile photos. Yes, it *is* exhausting. And often, it’s utterly ridiculous. I had one date – ONE SINGLE DATE – with a guy who brought a guitar to the restaurant. A *restaurant*. He serenaded me *and* the other diners. It was… a moment. I’m still recovering. And another that just wouldn't shut up about bitcoin… I swear he barely breathed *or* ate. He just *talked*. Non-stop. My advice is to be honest about what you want (or don’t). And maybe, just *maybe*, skip the online dating apps for a while. Seriously, the filtering, the swiping… it’s a workout for your thumbs, but not necessarily for your heart. Find someone you vibe with. Someone that makes you *laugh*. Someone that makes you want to be your best self. It *is* out there. It’s just…sometimes a really long and bumpy journey to find… or perhaps it isn’t. Depends on the day.
How Do I Make Friends As An Adult? (It Feels Impossible!)
This is the secret society question, isn't it. Where'd all the friends go? Remember back in college, when the only thing you had to remember was the beer in the fridge? Okay, First thing first: Join a club, a class, a group. Whatever interests you. I've made friends over a pottery class, at the book club, and even at the gym (where I felt like I was always dying, but apparently, other people felt the same way). Second: Be open. Put yourself out there. Strike up conversations. Laugh. (Or at least try to). Do things you enjoy and hope to find others that also... enjoy them! It can be a slow process, I remember… once I worked up the nerve to actually *say* something to the girl in spin class I was trying to befriend. She was very nice, actually. And… she's now one of my best friends. And the third (and most important) thing is to be *yourself*. The real, messy, imperfect you. If they don’t like the real you, then they aren't worth it.
I Feel Like I'm Never 'Good Enough.' Help!
Oh, sweetie, I hear you. That feeling… it’s the gremlin in your brain, constantly whispering negativity. Honestly? We *all* feel that way sometimes. I *still* feel like I'm 'faking it' at my job. At my life, at my friendships... But, here's the thing: 'Good enough' is a myth. It's a construct. It's the thing you think society wants you to be to be "successful". Stop caring what everyone else thinks. Embrace the messes. The imperfections. The days you cry in the shower and eat cereal for dinner. Those are the things that make you… *you*. Instead of striving for ‘perfection,’ focus on being kind to yourself. Celebrate the small victories. And remember, you're doing the best you can. And that? That’s more than good enough.
