Unbelievable Keystone, CO Luxury Homes: Keystone Private Homes Revealed!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups. This isn't your average hotel review. I'm about to spill the beans, the coffee, and maybe a little bit of my soul on this particular hotel. Let's call it… The Grand Splendiferous Emporium (just for dramatics, you know?). And boy, did I have a trip.
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- Title: The Grand Splendiferous Emporium: A Hilariously Honest Hotel Review (Accessibility, Spa, Dining & More!)
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- Meta Description: My stay at The Grand Splendiferous Emporium. From the accessible pool (thank you, heavens!) to the slightly chaotic breakfast buffet, I dive into all the details. Get ready for a hilariously honest take on the good, the bad, and the surprisingly fabulous!
Accessibility – Bless Their Hearts (mostly)
Alright, let's start with the stuff that actually matters. Being a… well, me, I'm always on the lookout for hotels that get it right. The Grand Emporium? Progress! Big, thumbs-up in a few key areas.
- Wheelchair Accessible: YES! And not just a token ramp, either. The hallways were wide, the elevators were spacious (and didn't feel like a sardine can), and the rooms… chef's kiss. Huge, with plenty of space to maneuver. Actual thought went into this, and I was thrilled.
- On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: Good accessibility, helpful staff to assist.
- Facilities for disabled guests: They had them! Showers with grab bars, lowered sinks… they'd thought of it! Honestly, it made a huge difference. It's hard to relax if you are constantly worrying about navigating a narrow doorway.
- Elevator: Yep, and it even went to all the important floors. (I've been in hotels where the elevator mysteriously "stops" at the spa. NOT COOL.)
Internet – The Bane of My Existence (or, "Free Wi-Fi FTW!")
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Glorious, free, and (mostly) functional. That's the Internet access that matters. Thank you, Emporium.
- Internet, Internet [LAN], Internet services, Wi-Fi in public areas: The Wi-Fi was pretty strong everywhere. Got the job done.
- Internet [LAN]: Honestly, I didn't even try it. Wireless is my jam.
- Laptop workspace: Yes! Thank goodness. My laptop's my sidekick.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax – Spa Day! (or, "I Melted")
- Spa/sauna, Body scrub, Body wrap, Fitness center, Foot bath, Gym/fitness, Massage, Pool with view, Sauna, Spa, Steamroom, Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor]: Okay. Here's where things got really good. The spa… OH. MY. GOD. I melted. Like, straight-up goo. The massage? Heavenly. The sauna? Pure bliss. The pool with a view? Spectacular. They had everything. Even the foot bath was amazing. The steamroom was… well, steamy.
- For the kids: I didn't have any kids with me, but I saw some. They seemed to have a good time in the kids facilities.
- Things to do: I wanted to get out to the city more, but honestly, the spa, poolside bar, and the bed… I was quite content.
**Cleanliness & Safety – "Is It Clean?", You Ask? (mostly) **
- Cleanliness and safety, Anti-viral cleaning products, Breakfast in room, Breakfast takeaway service, Cashless payment service, Daily disinfection in common areas, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Shared stationery removed, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment: Yeah, they seem to be taking it seriously. There were hand sanitizer stations everywhere, and the staff seemed genuinely invested in the whole "not getting everyone sick" thing. My room was spotless. However, I did see one rogue napkin under the bed. Just sayin'.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – Food, Glorious (and Sometimes Messy) Food!
- A la carte in restaurant, Alternative meal arrangement, Asian breakfast, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Happy hour, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant: Here's where things got… interesting. The breakfast buffet… my god. It was massive. Like, a whole continent's worth of food. There was Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, everything. The quality was good, the array was staggering, and the chaos? Glorious. It was a bit like a food fight, without the actual throwing of food. I did have a fantastic omelet, though.
- Room service [24-hour]: YES. Essential for those midnight cravings. The burger was decent.
- Poolside bar: They serve drinks with little umbrellas! What else can you ask for?
- Desserts in restaurant: The desserts were… divine. Chocolate, cream, sugar… everything you could possibly desire. I ate my weight in mini-cakes. No shame.
My Breakfast Buffet Shenanigans… (A Short Story Within a Review)
Okay, so the breakfast buffet. Let me tell you about the breakfast buffet. Picture this: I stroll into the dining hall, ready to conquer the day, and BAM! A vibrant explosion of food. Waffles! Pancakes! Dim sum! Fruit salads! Eggs benedict! A mountain of bacon!
I start cautiously, a bit overwhelmed. I get my coffee, survey the scene, and suddenly, I am lost. I see a bread station that looks like a bakery. Then I spy a waffle station that is beckoning me as well. Then, oh my! a crepe station! I am in heaven, but also slightly panicked.
I find an egg station, where an overworked chef is patiently making eggs, and I order an omelet. "Cheese?" he asks. "All the cheese!" I say with a smile. It was perfection. But. (yes, there is always a "but") As I wander off to my table, balancing my plate, my waffle, and my coffee, I trip! (Grace is not my forte). A near disaster! Fortunately, the chaos only resulted in one spilled cup of orange juice. But, now I am the one who has to clean.
So, I went back to the egg station and told the chef what happened. He gave me a fresh omelet and an extra smile. The breakfast buffet, in all its organized madness, really was something special.
Services and Conveniences – The Little Things (mostly)
- Air conditioning in public area, Audio-visual equipment for special events, Business facilities, Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Contactless check-in/out, Convenience store, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Essential condiments, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Indoor venue for special events, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Smoking area, Terrace, Wi-Fi for special events, Xerox/fax in business center: Yes, they had all the things. The concierge was super helpful, the laundry service was fast, and the air conditioning in the lobby was my friend. Contactless check-in? Also a win.
- Daily housekeeping: They actually did a good job. My room was always spotless after they were through.
- Room service [24-hour]: Crucial for late-night cravings.
- Room service – Breakfast Yep, they had it.
- Cash withdrawal: Very convenient
Available in all rooms – The Nitty-Gritty (and the Small Annoyances)
- **Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking,
Okay, buckle up, buttercup. Planning a trip to Keystone in a private home? Sounds swanky, but let's be honest, it's probably going to be a beautiful, chaotic mess. Here's what could unravel over a glorious, snow-dusted week:
Day 1: Arrival & Delusions of Grandeur (aka, Trying to Act Like a Grown-Up)
- 1:00 PM: Land in Denver. (Or, more accurately, land in Denver… assuming the flight isn't delayed again. Last time I flew Southwest, the plane smelled faintly of stale pretzels and existential dread. But hey, at least we arrived eventually.) The rental car place will be a warzone. Prepare for battle, people.
- 2:00 PM - 4:00 PM: The Drive. Oh, the drive. It's supposed to be scenic, blah, blah, blah. My "scenic" drive usually involves me frantically googling "what is altitude sickness" and yelling at anyone who dares to breathe. Then again, the promise of mountain views, and perhaps a cheeky stop for a brew at a brewery I stumble upon might be a different story.
- 4:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Check-in to the Keystone Private Home. (Hopefully, it's as advertised and not a glorified shed. Pray it has a hot tub – or else I might stage a small protest). Unpack, marvel at the sheer size (and the inevitable dust bunnies that will haunt the corners of my soul for the next week). This is always a good time to realize you've forgotten something crucial: the phone charger or the essential bottle of wine.
- 5:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Grocery Run. Ugh. The worst. The grocery store is a cruel, fluorescent-lit arena. I'll probably spend way too much on artisanal cheese and forget actual breakfast essentials. "We'll just grab something for breakfast later," I'll lie to myself.
- 7:00 PM: First Dinner! We'll go out, because let's face it, after a day of travel, no one is cooking. Maybe the "local, farm-to-table" restaurant everyone raves about. Or maybe we'll end up at the nearest pizza place. Either way, the important thing is: food. And maybe a margarita or two.
Day 2: The Mountain, and the Mountain's Grip on My Thighs
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast. (If I'm lucky, someone will have gone to the grocery store for breakfast.) Coffee is always the first thing. Then, the eternal struggle: what to wear? Trying to look vaguely competent in snow gear is a feat.
- 9:00 AM - 3:00 PM: Skiing/Snowboarding. This is where the fun (and potential humiliation) begins. I'll confidently declare myself an "intermediate" skier. (I am not.) Expect a lot of graceful falling, involuntary face-plants, and the occasional near-death experience. The chairlift conversations will be gold, involving a kid's relentless questioning.
- 2:00 - 3:00 PM: Lunch break. Finding a spot that's not ridiculously crowded and serves decent food is a challenge. Will I brave the slopes after eating? Probably not.
- 4:00 PM: Apres-Ski! This is the most important activity of the day. Drinks, snacks, people-watching. If you're lucky you'll be in a cozy spot with fireplace. I will inevitably become overly chatty, and share my ski slope mishaps, which will be both hilarious and traumatizing to the audience.
- 7:00 PM: We'll probably attempt to cook dinner in the house. (Famous last words.) The kitchen will be a disaster, but hopefully, someone will make something edible. Wine will be involved. A lot of wine.
Day 3: A Change of Pace, or Just Giving Up on Skiing (Temporarily)
- 9:00 AM: After a long day, I'll probably wake up with sore muscles. And a crippling fear of the slopes.
- 10:00 AM: Let's go to the Dillon Ice Castles! Those things look beautiful, and Instagrammable. I will definitely take far too many photos, and maybe try to actually ice skate if I'm feeling brave.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at a local cafe. I'm picturing a cozy place with homemade soup and a roaring fire. In reality, we'll probably end up at a fast-food place because someone is "hangry".
- 2:30 PM: Settle down at a local spa! I'm thinking a massage and something relaxing.
- 5:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant in Breckenridge. I've got my eye on a restaurant with fondue. Is there a lot of cheese? Yes. Do I care? No!
Day 4: Doubling Down on the Spa!
- 9:00 AM: Brunch at the house. Let's treat ourselves to something nice for breakfast.
- 11:00 AM: This time, let's go to the spa! Get a massage, soak in the hot tub, and completely unwind. This is the only way to fix the aches and pains from the hill. Don't worry about being productive. Just relax. You deserve it.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at the spa. Maybe some healthy options to balance out the cheese.
- 3:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Free time. What better way to spend this time than shopping and enjoying the time you have in Keystone.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant in Keystone.
Day 5: Sleigh Bells Ring Are You Listening?
- 9:00 AM: After a long day, I'll probably wake up with sore muscles. And a crippling fear of the slopes.
- 10:00 AM: Let's go a horse-drawn sleigh ride! This one's for the romantic in me (or maybe just because I'm picturing a perfect Hallmark movie moment). I'll probably take way too many photos of the horses.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at a the local cafe. I'm picturing a cozy place with homemade soup and a roaring fire. In reality, we'll probably end up at a fast-food place because someone is "hangry".
- 2:30 PM: Back to the slopes!
- 5:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant in Keystone.
Day 6: The Final Attempt at Glory (or Just Survival)
- 9:00 AM: I will wake up stiff as a board.
- 10:00 AM - 3:00 PM: Back to skiing/snowboarding if the will to endure has not abandoned me. Maybe take a lesson. Or maybe just stick to the bunny hill. Whatever keeps me upright.
- 3:00 PM: Apres-Ski, one last hurrah!
- 7:00 PM: Last dinner. We'll probably order takeout, because at this point, who cares?
Day 7: Farewell, Mountain! (Until Next Time)
- 9:00 AM: Pack. This is the hardest part.
- 10:00 AM: Clean the house. (Or at least attempt to clean the house). The mess will be epic.
- 11:00 AM: One last look at the mountains. A moment of wistful adoration for the snow.
- 12:00 PM: Drive back to Denver. The same battle-scarred rental car. The same traffic. The same existential dread.
- Flight Time: Fly back or stay in Keystone.
- Home Arrival: (Hopefully) home. Exhausted, sun-kissed (maybe), and already dreaming of the next trip.
And that's the plan. The maybe plan. The probably-not-gonna-happen-exactly-like-this plan. But that's the beauty of it, right? The imperfections, the unexpected detours, the moments of pure, unadulterated chaos. That's what makes a trip truly memorable. Now, wish me luck. I'm gonna need it.
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So, what *is* this all about, anyway? Like, what are we even *doing* here?
Ugh, good question! See, I was gonna… well, I *wasn’t* really gonna do anything. Just kinda… exist. Then I thought, "Hey, maybe I should… *create* something." And then the dreaded "What should I create?" question reared its ugly head. And the answer? More questions, apparently! This is the internet, after all. You're practically *required* to have a FAQ, even if you don't really have a 'Q' yet. It’s a paradox, I tell ya! But basically, we're experimenting with a FAQ, a messy, honest, and hopefully entertaining FAQ. Think of it as a digital therapy session, but instead of a shrink, you get… me. And my brain. Good luck!
Are you, like, trying to be funny? Because…
Look, I'm not *trying* to be anything. Okay? Fine, maybe a little. I *hope* I'm funny. My therapist said I have "a coping mechanism focused on humor" so, yeah, I guess. Sometimes I think I'm hilarious. Other times? Pure cringe. It’s a gamble! I just think life's too short to be serious all the time. Unless we're talking about, you know, chocolate. Chocolate is *always* serious business. And don't even get me started on the internet. It can be a wild ride. So, if you don't laugh, at least hopefully, you're not bored. I'll take a slight head tilt over a full-blown eye roll.
What's your biggest pet peeve? Besides the whole "making a FAQ" thing.
Oh, man. Where do I *start*? Okay, here’s a doozy: people who shuffle their feet when they walk! I swear, it scrapes on my soul. It’s like nails on a chalkboard, only… it’s people’s feet. And don’t even get me *started* on passive-aggressive emails. Ugh. And the worst? When my coffee gets cold before I can finish it. Tragic. Truly. I once spent an entire morning fighting a lost sock in the laundry. We’re still not talking. Okay? That's probably more than one pet peeve. Don't judge.
What's your favorite food? (Because, you know, priorities.)
Okay, now we're talking! Chocolate. Dark. Rich. Preferably with some sea salt. Honestly, if my last meal was a chocolate lava cake? I'd die happy. Or maybe just a little over-sugared. I'm also a sucker for pizza. Thin crust, lots of veggies, a *tiny* bit of pepperoni for the fun of it. Oh, and tacos. The street-style kind, with the teeny-tiny onions and the cilantro and the… oh, man, I’m getting hungry. Okay, focus! Chocolate. The answer is ALWAYS chocolate. Unless its pizza's turn.
Do you *ever* get writer's block? Because... it kinda seems like...
Oh, *absolutely*. More often than not, actually. This whole thing started because I DIDN'T want to do anything. I stared at a blank page for, I kid you not, a solid hour yesterday. My brain just… went blank. My thoughts became a jumbled mess of "to-do" lists and the agonizing need for another cup of coffee. It's a battle, I tell ya! I sometimes wander off into daydreams. Other times? I just end up scrolling through the internet for hours, which is hardly productive. The other day I wanted to write about the perfect banana bread, but all I got was a blank page. It was torture, and if you asked my dog, I may have taken it out on her. She's sorry, but that banana bread never happened.
What's your relationship with technology like? Be honest.
Okay, it's complicated. I'm basically glued to my phone. I love the internet. I hate the internet. I NEED the internet. It’s a love-hate relationship. I recently tried to disconnect for a weekend, and let me tell you, the withdrawal symptoms were real. I paced. I stared at the walls. I considered talking to the houseplants. It was a dark time. But… I also think it's important to step back sometimes. To remember what the real world looks like. Then, you know, I go right back online. And the cycle continues. I'm a digital paradox, I guess.
What's something you're *really* passionate about?
Ummm, well, beyond chocolate and avoiding awkward small talk? I'm super passionate about... wait for it... *books*. I'm a total bookworm. Always have been. Sometimes I get lost in the pages and forget I'm supposed to be living in the real world. I love the feel of a new book. The smell, the weight, the way the pages turn. It's an experience. And the worlds! The characters! The sheer escape of it all. I once read a whole book in a single day, on a rainy Sunday... and barely moved from the couch. It was glorious. I'd recommend that.
What are your hopes for this… project?
Honestly? No idea! Okay, fine, *some* idea. I hope it's fun for me, for starters. And if *anyone* else gets a little chuckle or a moment of, "Hey, I get that!", then that's a bonus. Maybe I'll learn something about… well, *anything*. Mostly, I hope I don't completely embarrass myself. Because, you know, internet. Anything is possible! I'm also secretly hoping it turns into a wildly successful blog, complete with sponsored content and a line of quirky merchandise. (Just kidding… mostly.) But hey, a girl (or a weird brain) can dream, right?
