Unbelievable Waikabubak Getaway! RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay Awaits!
Unbelievable Waikabubak Getaway! RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay Awaits!
Oh My Gosh, Waikabubak! Is RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay REALLY as Good as It Sounds?! (A Messy, Honest Review)
Okay, so I promised myself I'd be brutally honest about this RedDoorz place in Waikabubak. Unbelievable Getaway! they call it. RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay Awaits! Big words, right? My expectations? Slightly skeptical. My mood? Desperate for a real vacation. Let's dive in, shall we? Buckle up, 'cause it's gonna be a bumpy, beautiful ride.
Accessibility - The Basic Stuff (and a Few Grumbles)
Right off the bat, let's talk access. Accessibility is…well, it's there. Mostly. I didn't ask about specific wheelchair accessibility, but I did see an elevator. (Score one! Important for someone like me who'd rather not lug luggage up stairs after a ten-hour journey.) But, okay, I'm gonna be real here. The walk from the parking to the front desk? A bit of a hike, especially in the midday sun. And the car park [free of charge]? It does get full, people. So, if you're arriving late… well, prepare for a little scramble.
Cleanliness and Safety - Gotta Protect the Bubble
This is the big one, right? Especially post-pandemic? Okay, good news and… less good news. They absolutely slammed the Cleanliness and safety aspect. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? Double-check. Rooms sanitized between stays? Triple-check. I actually felt genuinely safe. The staff were obsessively cleaning, and that's a MAJOR plus. They even had hand sanitizer everywhere. Every. Single. Corner.
Bonus points for the super-thorough Hygiene certification. And the doctor/nurse on call? Comforting, even if I didn’t need them.
Here’s my tiny grumble: the room sanitization opt-out available? Great in theory, but I didn't see any clear options to actually opt-out and the staff were so vigilant with cleaning I began to feel a little guilty refusing their efforts. It's a small thing, but hey-- it's a review, and I'm honest!
Rooms - My Personal Sanctuary (or Was It?)
Alright, the room. Air Conditioning in all rooms? Thank goodness, because the Indonesian sun is NO JOKE. My room had a window that opens (essential!), blackout curtains (Hallelujah for sleeping in!), and a comfy seating area (Perfect for sipping (the free) coffee/tea or reading a book and not thinking about the mess of my life. It had a refrigerator (always appreciated), and the free Wi-Fi worked surprisingly well. The Internet access – wireless was strong, especially considering the location. There’s also Internet access – LAN but who uses that anymore!
The air conditioning was a lifesaver. However, I can only speak to the the one room I stayed in! So, maybe you will have a different experience.
The bathroom was… functional. The separate shower/bathtub was nice, though the water pressure was a little weak. I didn't see any visible signs of mould, the towels were clean, and the toiletries were perfectly adequate.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking - Fueling the Adventure
Okay… the food. This is where things got interesting. The restaurants? They have options! A la carte in restaurant? Sure, but the menu was limited. I mean, come on, give me a burger! But okay, I had a fantastic Asian breakfast, with the best Nasi Goreng I've ever tasted.
The breakfast [buffet] was decent. Nothing spectacular, but perfectly acceptable for a quick bite before exploring. They also had breakfast takeaway service, which was handy for early morning adventures. I had a coffee from the coffee shop and it was passable, but not what I would describe as the best coffee in the world.
My big win? The Poolside bar! (More on that later!)
There are also some really good restaurants in town.
Things to Do and Ways to Relax - Chilling Out is Mandatory
This is where RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay really shines. The Swimming pool [outdoor]? Gorgeous. Seriously, picture yourself: sun, clear water, the sound of birds… Pure bliss. It had a Pool with view! The Spa was fantastic!
I didn't even think about the fitness center, or Gym/fitness. I was all about doing, nothing. The Massage was excellent, I had a full body massage, it was the best! They have a sauna and I loved that!
Services and Conveniences - The Little Things That Matter
Ah, the extras! Daily housekeeping? Yes, bless their hearts. Laundry service? Crucial. Luggage storage? Saved my sanity. The Concierge was helpful but seemed slightly understaffed. And the Cash withdrawal facility was handy.
They also have the basics, like, the doorman, they had a gift/souvenir shop, and a convenience store. The Wi-Fi for special events was great.
Getting Around - Adventuring Around Waikabubak
I didn't use the Airport transfer, but I did see the taxi service, which seems super easy. The Car park [free of charge] was convenient, but as mentioned earlier, can get full.
For the Kids - Family-Friendly Factor
I don't have kids, but it looked to me like they are family/child friendly, but I did not ask for anything about the babysitting service, or Kids meal. For the Kids is also listed on the amenities, and the facilities looked fine.
My Unfiltered, Messy Conclusion
So, is Unbelievable Waikabubak Getaway! RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay Awaits! actually unbelievable? Well… partly. It's not a flawless palace, but it's a solid choice. The cleanliness is top-notch, the pool is ridiculously good, and the staff are lovely. Do not expect a five-star, white-glove experience. But if you’re looking for a clean, comfortable, and reasonably priced basecamp for exploring the wonders of Waikabubak, you could do a heck of a lot worse.
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Cannes Seafront Paradise: Stunning 2-Bed, 2-Bath with Pool!
Alright, buckle up, Buttercups! We're going on a whirlwind tour of… well, let's be honest, my whirlwind tour of Waikabubak, Indonesia. Specifically, RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay. And I'm telling you now, this ain't gonna be your polished, Instagram-filtered travel diary. This is gonna be messy, honest, and probably filled with more "oops" moments than you can shake a stick at. Let's dive in, shall we?
The Itinerary (God, I Hate the Word "Itinerary")
Day 1: Arrival & Mild Panic
- Morning (aka, the Airport Saga): Landed in Waikabubak. Apparently, "small airport" doesn't even begin to cover it. Think… a shed with a runway attached. Seriously, a goat wandered across the tarmac as we were taxiing. I swear. Immediate reaction? Pure, unadulterated delight. Okay, maybe a touch of anxiety, but the adventure had begun! Found my (probably) pre-arranged taxi – a guy with a smile that could launch a thousand ships and a car that looked like it had survived a volcano.
- Afternoon (Tanakatto Tango): Arrived at RedDoorz (Tanakatto Homestay, to be exact). The room… well, let’s just say the pictures online were… generous. But hey, it had a bed, a mosquito net (thank GOD), and a surprisingly decent view of… something. Still not sure what that something was, but it was green and vaguely tropical. After a quick unpacking (throwing my bag on the floor, naturally), I attempted my first foray into local food. Found a warung (small local restaurant) nearby. The noodle soup? Spicy. The Indonesian is still not my forte so it went something like this "me want soup, noodles, fire-hot" in my best Indonesian.
- Evening (Lost in Translation & a Chicken Catastrophe): Went to an evening walk after I already ate my soup, because… why not? I think I accidentally stumbled into a local wedding. Everyone was incredibly welcoming, though my attempt at a traditional dance probably looked like a confused octopus flailing about. Dinner? Okay, this is where things got… interesting. Ordered chicken. Got… well, something that resembled chicken, covered in a sauce that tasted suspiciously like it was on fire. Let's just say, the next morning was not my best. Seriously, the aftermath was a real-life representation of a dragon's internal fire. But hey, I survived! (Mostly).
Day 2: Exploring & Existential Dread (Mostly the Dread)
- Morning (The Rice Paddy Rumble): Decided to brave the local sights. Took a "taxi" (read: a motorbike with a guy who looked like he'd seen both sides of the planet) to a rice paddy. The scenery? Absolutely breathtaking. The rice terraces sloped down in perfect green steps. The air? Fresh and fragrant. My mood? Immediately improved! Tried to take some Instagram-worthy pictures. Failed miserably. But got some fun ones with me in it!
- Afternoon (The Wobbly Bridge of Doom): Next stop: a supposed waterfall. (Turns out it was more a trickle, but hey, details, details!) The walk to the waterfall involved a rickety bridge that felt like it was about to collapse with every step. I'm not gonna lie, I did a quick mental inventory of my life and thought, "Well, this is it. I'm going to die on a wobbly bridge in Indonesia." Turns out, I didn't. But the fear was real.
- Evening (Sunset & Soul-Searching… and More Spicy Soup): Found a spot to watch the sunset. It was glorious. Truly, unbelievably beautiful. Then, feeling a sudden urge for self-analysis I came back to Tanakatto and had another delicious spicy soup.
Day 3: Culture Shock & Souvenir Shenanigans
- Morning (The Market Mayhem): Decided to brave the local market. Okay, "brave" might be a strong word. I more or less cowered and hid behind my sunglasses. The sights, the smells, the sheer crowd of people… it was sensory overload. Ended up buying a ridiculously large hat and a bag that may or may not be made of actual straw. I felt like a total idiot tourist, but also like I was having an amazing immersive experience.
- Afternoon (The Village Visit & My Questionable Bargaining Skills): Took a guided tour now and paid for a taxi that I thought was safe, to a traditional village. It was fascinating. The local culture is so rich and vibrant. (And the people were incredibly patient with my broken Indonesian). Tried to buy a souvenir. My bargaining skills, as it turned out, were nonexistent. Paid way too much for a wooden carving of… something. Not sure what it is, but it’s now proudly displayed on my hotel desk.
- Evening (Packing – The Ultimate Test of Patience): Okay, this is the worst part of the whole trip. Packing. The hardest part for me.
Day 4: Departure & the Lingering Smell of Adventure (and Maybe Chicken)
- Morning (The Goodbyes & the Goat Farewell): Last breakfast in the hotel. Said goodbye to that spicy chicken from hell. The airport experience was somehow even more chaotic this time around. The goat was back. Just taking a casual stroll across the runway. It looked like the animal was saying goodbye to me.
- Afternoon (Contemplating My Life Choices): Back home now. I still miss the spicy chicken (a little?!). I'm also covered in more mosquito bites than I knew was humanly possible. But, despite the imperfections, the heat-induced moments of existential dread, the questionable food choices, and the almost-death-on-a-wobbly-bridge experience, I wouldn't trade it for anything. Waikabubak, you beautiful, chaotic, and occasionally terrifying place, you were one hell of an adventure. And RedDoorz @ Tanakatto, you, my friend, were perfect in your own, slightly run-down, but utterly charming way.
- Evening - The End. Now I am home, writing this, and planning my next trip.
Unbelievable Waikabubak Getaway! RedDoorz @ Tanakatto Homestay: Your Questions (and My Answers, Honestly)
Okay, so Waikabubak. Heard it's… somewhere. Where *exactly* is this Tanakatto Homestay anyway? Because Google Maps is a fickle beast.
Alright, buckle up, because figuring out the *precise* location in Waikabubak is a bit like finding the lost Ark… but with less snakes (hopefully). Tanakatto Homestay, according to, well, *RedDoorz* at least, is in Waikabubak, right? But Waikabubak itself is on Sumba Island, which is in Indonesia. Now, the *exact* address? Let's just say it involves a healthy dose of asking locals and maybe a little bit of "winging it." Seriously, embrace the adventure! My GPS was playing a practical joke on me for a hot minute, directing me into a seemingly endless field. But after a few "excuse me, is Tanakatto…?" exchanges, I found it. The beauty of it: you're *really* getting away from it all. Just remember, patience and a friendly face go a long way. Maybe download a map *before* you go, unlike yours truly (who apparently thrives on panic-induced navigation).
Is it… *nice*? Like, Instagram-worthy nice? Or "bring your own mosquito net and prayer flags" kind of nice?
Okay, the big question! Let's be real, okay? Tanakatto is *not* the Four Seasons. Think more… authentic. Less "infinity pool", more "breathtaking views of rice paddies (hopefully, if it hasn't rained all week)." It's clean enough. The bed was comfy enough, though I may have brought my *own* pillow, which I highly recommend, since I like to cuddle them... don't judge. There's a certain rustic charm. You're there for the *experience* of Sumba, remember? The people, the culture, that feeling of "I'm actually *here*." As for the mosquitoes, yeah, bring something. Just in case. And maybe a small bottle of sanity, in case you lose your phone signal and have to actually... *talk* to people. The experience is more important than the Instagram photo. So yes? and no depending on if you had the right expectations beforehand.
Let's talk about the bathrooms. Are we talking "squat toilet in the jungle" situation? (Pray tell me no!)
Okay, bathroom talk! This is crucial data, I get it. Tanakatto, thankfully, has… a western toilet. *Phew*. Okay, breathe. And a shower. With *cold* water. (Yeah, think of it as a refreshing way to start your day, or a test of your fortitude.) The cleanliness? Well, it's Indonesian-homestay clean, so let's just say don't expect a sparkling spa. But it does the job. Bring your own soap and shampoo. And maybe a little bottle of hand sanitizer. Because, hygiene. I survived, and you will too. I also brought some toilet paper... just in case the roll was a little thinner than usual. And it was. You're welcome in advance.
What about the food? Is it "stick to your hotel" food, or "eat with the locals" food? (And are the locals friendly?!)
The food… this is where things get *interesting*. Tanakatto, I believe, did not directly offer meals, they had a small kitchen. But food within reach is the most important food of all! In reality, there are loads of small warungs (local restaurants) around. I ate with the locals, always happy to have a taste, and absolutely loved the food (after the first bite, I was terrified, but now I adore it!). You’ll get a real taste of Sumba, which is a good thing! The locals? Phenomenal! They are some of the friendliest, most welcoming people I've ever met. They'll smile, they'll try to communicate (even if you only speak "thank you" and "more rice"), and they’ll probably make you feel like part of the family. Just be respectful of their culture, and you'll have an amazing time. Seriously, I’m still dreaming about that grilled corn. And the smiles. Oh, the smiles!
Okay, so assuming I'm brave enough to book… What's the best thing about staying at Tanakatto? The *one* thing that sticks with you? (And what's the worst?)
The *best* thing? Without a doubt, the feeling of being *away*. Truly. You're not surrounded by chain restaurants or souvenir shops. You're in a place that feels… raw. Authentic. Unfiltered. Waking up to the sounds of the roosters, the distant calls of people, the sheer *scale* of the landscape… It's a real reset button for your soul. It's the escape, man. The *worst*? Okay, probably the lack of consistent hot water, if I'm being honest. And maybe the occasional power outage. But honestly, even those were part of the adventure. I was also hoping to find more Western meals. But... I survived!
Is it safe? Like, seriously. Solo female traveler safe? (Or, you know, is it the kind of place you need to be hyper-vigilant?)
Okay, safety. This is a valid concern. Generally, yes, I felt safe. Waikabubak is pretty chill. BUT, being a solo female traveler (or any solo traveler, really), is always a matter of being smart, aware, and using common sense. I didn't wander around by myself late at night. I kept my valuables secure. I was polite (and a little assertive) with the locals. The people in Sumba are overwhelmingly friendly and helpful, but things still happen, you know? So, stay aware of your surroundings, trust your gut, and don't do anything that feels dicey. Carry a whistle, just in case. But honestly, I felt safer there than in some of the big cities I've visited. Just be smart, ya know?
What kind of activities are there? Are we talking "lay on the beach" kind of relaxing, or "explore ancient villages and waterfalls" kind of adventuring? Or both?
Both! Sumba offers a fantastic mix. Beaches? Some of the most stunning you'll ever see. Think pristine sand, turquoise water, and hardly anyone else around. But there's *so much more*. Visit traditional villages and see the unique architecture and culture, go hike to waterfalls, or just chill, I did it all. Hire a local driver to take you around. It's worth it. They know all the best spots, they can help with the language, and they’re often great company. Just negotiate the price beforehand. And pack your swimsuit, your hiking boots, and your sense of wonder. Because you're going to need it! (And your bug spray, of course.)
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