Jesmond's Luxury Villas: Unbelievable Newcastle Escape!
Jesmond's Luxury Villas: Unbelievable Newcastle Escape! - A Review That's Actually Real (and a Bit Rambly)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the (delicious, probably overpriced) beans on Jesmond's Luxury Villas. Forget those sterile, PR-approved reviews. I'm here to tell you the TRUTH, warts and all. Prepare yourself for a rollercoaster of opinions, tangents, and probably too many emojis. 😅
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(Deep breath). Right, let's get started…
First Impressions (and the Elevator's Secret Life)
The vibe at Jesmond is all about the high-end. Polished surfaces, that "moneyed" scent in the air (is that actual money?), and a general feeling of "you better not spill your artisanal kombucha." Getting there? Easy peasy. The location? Convenient. But let me be honest, the first thing I noticed after the initial "ooooh" of the lobby was the Elevator. Now, I'm not usually one to get jazzed about lifts, but this one was different. First of all, Accessibility is present. I saw a ramp near the entrance. Now I didn't need it, but it's nice to know they thought about everyone.
Accessibility: This is a big one and a big win for Jesmond. They genuinely get it. The accessible rooms I saw (and snooped in, because… curiosity) were spacious, with grab bars and everything. BUT and this is a big, messy 'but' - I'm not sure if all the villas are as accessible. It's worth checking specifically with the hotel and requesting the accessible villas… because frankly, you need to be sure.
Rooms: Sanctuary or Just… A Room?
Okay, so, the rooms. They're… nice. Really nice. Like, magazine-spread nice. Let's break it down with a rapid-fire list-o-things:
Available in All Rooms:
- Additional Toilet: (Always a plus, especially after that buffet!)
- Air Conditioning: (Essential, unless you enjoy sweating like a pig in a sauna.)
- Alarm Clock: (Ugh, the enemy of sleep.)
- Bathrobes: (Because lounging is a lifestyle.)
- Bathroom Phone: (For emergencies, or just calling room service to judge your life choices.)
- Bathtub: (Score!)
- Blackout Curtains: (My saviors!)
- Carpeting: (Meh.)
- Closet: (Needed, because, luggage.)
- Coffee/Tea Maker: (The reason I get out of bed.)
- Complimentary Tea: (Fine, I forgive them.)
- Daily Housekeeping: (Necessary, my messy friend.)
- Desk: (For pretending to work, while actually browsing Instagram.)
- Extra Long Bed: (Hallelujah!)
- Free Bottled Water: (Hydration is key!)
- Hair Dryer: (Lifesaver for this mane.)
- High Floor: (Awesome, if you are afraid of heights.)
- In-room Safe Box: (A tad paranoid, but whatever.)
- Interconnecting Room(s) Available: (Great for families, even if the other family member is a snorer.)
- Internet Access – LAN: (Not sure I'd use it)
- Internet Access – Wireless: (FREE Wi-Fi, thank you sweet baby Jesus!)
- Ironing Facilities: (I don't iron, I'm a professional.)
- Laptop Workspace: (For pretending to be a high-powered executive.)
- Linens: (Hopefully clean.)
- Mini bar: (Expensive sins.)
- Mirror: (To assess how much damage has been done by the mini bar.)
- Non-smoking: (Thank goodness, my lungs thank you.)
- On-demand Movies: (Perfect for avoiding the outside world.)
- Private Bathroom: (Essential.)
- Reading Light: (So you can judge the artwork.)
- Refrigerator: (Essential for keeping your wine cold.)
- Safety/Security Feature: (Good.)
- Satellite/Cable Channels: (Zombie apocalypse preparedness.)
- Scale: (To make sure I didn't eat ALL the mini bar snacks.)
- Seating Area: (Place to sit, or weep.)
- Separate Shower/Bathtub: (Luxury!)
- Shower: (Necessary.)
- Slippers: (Fancy feet, even if I'm not.)
- Smoke Detector: (Safety first!)
- Socket near the bed: (For charging all the things.)
- Sofa: (To relax, or nap.)
- Soundproofing: (Sanity-saver.)
- Telephone: (For calling room service, naturally.)
- Toiletries: (Hopefully, the good ones.)
- Towels: (Soft, fluffy, I hope.)
- Umbrella: (Newcastle, hello rain!)
- Visual Alarm: (Thinking about the less abled, fantastic!)
- Wake-up Service: (Nightmare fuel.)
- Wi-Fi [free]: (YES!)
- Window that opens: (Fresh air, hallelujah)
Room Decorations: Look, these are clearly designed in a "minimalist chic" way. Personally though, the rooms are a tiny bit… bland? They need a little something to lift them!
Room Sanitization Opt-out Available: (This, I appreciate. Although post-COVID, I'm all about the sterilizing, maybe a little too much.)
Rooms Sanitized Between Stays: (Good!)
Non-smoking Rooms: (YES.)
Couple's Room: (For the lovebirds out there.)
Extra Long Bed: (I'm a tall person, so a definite win!)
Laptop Workspace: (For those times when you absolutely must work, which for me, is never.)
Interconnecting Rooms: Great for families!
The Food (Because, Priorities)
Alright, let's talk chow. Jesmond's has a few options.
- Restaurants: (Plural! Always a plus.) Okay. The Asian Cuisine Restaurant was, in a word, divine. Honestly, I'm still dreaming of the Pad Thai. Honestly, it was worth the price, but be prepared for your wallet to cry a little.
- A la Carte in Restaurant: (Great)
- Breakfast [buffet]: (My main reason I went downstairs) Let's just say the breakfast buffet was a mixed bag. The pastries were divine, but the scrambled eggs tasted like they'd been sitting under a heat lamp since the dawn of time. Western breakfast was available and pretty good! The Asian breakfast was something I didn't expect and again, a win!
- Poolside Bar: (Essential. Aperol Spritz, anyone?)
- Room service [24-hour]: (Great)
- Snack bar: (Handy for those late-night cravings.)
- Coffee shop: (Always good)
- Alternative meal arrangement: (Great)
- Buffet in restaurant: (Nice)
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: (Essential)
- Desserts in restaurant: (Yes, yes, yes!)
- Happy hour: (Important)
- International cuisine in restaurant: (Awesome)
- Salad in restaurant: (Healthy-ish)
- Soup in restaurant: (Comfort food!)
- Vegetarian restaurant: (Perfect!)
- Western cuisine in restaurant: (Always a good choice)
This is where the messy parts start. The Food, the food. THE FOOD
Okay, so, the thing about the food is it's… present. It's there. You can eat it. Some of
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned travel itinerary. This is… well, it's ME trying to explore Jesmond Executive Villas in Newcastle, Australia. And let me tell you, expectations were high. Let's see if reality can keep up.
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Bed-Based Debacle (AKA, Jet Lag's Revenge)
14:00 - Arrival at Newcastle Airport (NTL): Okay, first fail: I thought I booked a direct flight. Turns out, there was a slight… delay. And a connecting flight I wasn't thrilled about. So, after what felt like an eternity, I finally touched down. Newcastle, here I am! Grabbed a slightly-too-expensive Uber (note to self: learn the bus routes), and off to Jesmond Executive Villas.
14:45 - Check-in: The Promise of Luxury: The website showed these villas. They looked posh! I'm visualizing soaking tub, fluffy robes… You know, the works. The check-in itself was smooth.. too smooth? Like, suspiciously smooth. And then…
15:15 - Villa Reveal: Okay, so it's… nice. Clean. The air conditioning is blasting (thank God, because it's humid as sin). But the "executive" part? Debatable. It has all the basics – a kitchenette, a small living area… and a BED. Oh, that bed. I’m not sure what kind of sorcery they use on these mattresses, but I’m pretty sure I'm on a cloud made of angels' wings. I crashed. Hard. Three glorious hours of dead-to-the-world sleep. Jet lag, you win this round.
18:30 - Attempted Dinner: The Takeaway Tango: Feeling slightly less like a zombie, I decided to be a sophisticated traveler and conquer the local food scene. Thought I could order takeaway from whatever was open, but it turns out Newcastle doesn't do a lot of deliveries. Settled for a less-than-stellar pasta box from a place down the road (lesson learned: plan your dinner situation better). Ate it on the sofa watching some dreadful reality TV.
20:00 - Nightcap and Netflix: Opened the bottle of wine I brought (smart move, me!). Started watching a show on Netflix (which was already logged in, weird). Passed out halfway through the first episode. Day one complete. Score: 2/10 for sophistication, 9/10 for sleeping.
Day 2: Beach Bumming and Unexpected Art-Induced Existentialism
08:00 - Wake Up… Eventually: Still fighting jet lag. Woke up, bleary-eyed, convinced it was still the middle of the night. Finally conceded defeat and stumbled towards the coffee pot. Coffee: the unsung hero of travel.
09:30 - Merewether Beach Bliss (Attempted): Right, BEACH TIME! Google Maps promised a short drive. Reality: A little traffic, a dodgy turn, and a brief moment of panic about accidentally driving into the ocean. But, I made it! The beach itself was great – sand between the toes, sun on the face. Then I got relentlessly sandblasted by the wind. Got completely drenched. So I gave up.
12:00 - Lunch at a Beachside Cafe (Foodie Fail, and then a Success!): Picked a cafe with great views and a busy buzz. Ordered what I thought was a safe option -- a burger (I'm a very adventurous eater). The burger? Overcooked, dry, and tasted vaguely of sadness. Then I remembered the one place I loved in Newcastle, a little cafe called "The Beach House" which served the best fish and chips and a super refreshing beer. It was the best thing I've eaten in ages! Redeemed the beach day!
14:00 - Newcastle Art Gallery: Unexpected Soul Search: Decided to try something cultured and wandered into the Newcastle Art Gallery. I never thought I was an art gallery person, but wow. Some of the abstract paintings were absolutely stunning. Some of them made me feel like a pretentious twit. But one, in particular, a massive sculpture of… well, I’m not sure what it was, but it made me stop, and just. Stare. It had this incredible depth and emotion - it was breathtaking! For a solid hour I'm pretty sure I fell in love with art. It sparked a whole existential crisis about my life choices. Art: 1, Me: 0.
16:00 - Failed attempt at a relaxing stroll: After the art gallery, I found myself in the city centre, looking for a nice stroll. All that happened was I got hot, tired, and completely lost.
18:00 - The Takeaway Return: Determined to improve my dinner situation. This time, I did my research! Ordered a delicious curry from a highly-rated Indian place. Success!! Ate it on the sofa, this time with an actual plan to stay awake for the entire episode of the show.
20:00 - Early night! I learned my lesson.
Day 3: Adventure, Regrets, and a Quest for Good Coffee
07:00 - Coffee Hunt! Determined not to let a bad start ruin my day, I googled "best coffee near me" and did a 20-minute mission to find the perfect place for a flat white. It was worth it!
09:30 - Lake Macquarie Cruise (ish): I booked a boat tour! Lake Macquarie is supposed to be beautiful. The tour was okay, but a bit… beige. The sun was gorgeous, though, and the water was cool.
12:00 - Regret and Recovery: The Overspending Saga I went a little crazy in a gift shop. Souvenirs for the fam are costing me a small fortune.
14:00 - Villa Relaxation and the Great Book-Reading Debacle: Finally, a moment of pure relaxation. I took a dip in the pool. Then attempted to actually relax by the pool with a book. I lasted about 10 minutes before the heat got to me, and I fell asleep.
17:00 - More Takeaway (I'm a creature of habit) and a very bad movie. I can't bring myself to cook.
Final Thoughts:
Jesmond Executive Villas? They're nice. They're convenient. They're comfortable enough. But the real experience? It's the messy, imperfect, hilarious, sometimes frustrating, sometimes transcendent bits in between. It's the unexpected beauty I found in a piece of art. It's the perfect cup of coffee. It's the realization that sometimes, the best thing you can do is just embrace the chaos and laugh at your own misadventures. Newcastle, you've been interesting. I still need to learn how to drive a car over sand, but you've been fun. Now, where's the coffee? And where does the airplane go?
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Jesmond's Luxury Villas: You *Actually* Need This (Probably) - An FAQ (with Drama!)
So, are these villas *really* "luxury?" Like, am I gonna feel like a peasant, even if I *am* on vacation?
Okay, let's get real. "Luxury" is a slippery word, right? My inner peasant definitely gets suspicious. I mean, *luxury* sometimes feels like a euphemism for "expensive and potentially underwhelming." But... yeah, Jesmond's villas? They're pretty damn swanky. I stayed in the 'Byker Villa' last month... picture this: I walked in after a brutal week at work (think deadlines, broken coffee machines, and the existential dread of email) and... *whoosh*. My jaw. It dropped. Marble floors, HUGE windows, a kitchen that would make Gordon Ramsay weep tears of joy... and not the angry kind. It was legit. I felt like I'd wandered into a magazine spread. So, yeah. Luxurious. Definitely. Prepare to feel… spoiled. And honestly? You deserve it. After the year we've all had? Treat yo'self. (Just… pack your own snacks. The mini bar, I suspect, is a financial black hole.)
What's the deal with the location? Is it actually convenient, or am I going to be stuck in the middle of nowhere?
Jesmond. Look, it's not the *beaches* of Bali. It's Newcastle, which is... brilliant. The villas are in a really sweet spot. Walkable to Jesmond Dene Park (which is genuinely gorgeous, especially after a night out... the fresh air cures everything), close to the metro (vital, trust me), and you can stumble (safely!) to some decent restaurants and bars. Now, I *tried* to be a sophisticated tourist, you know? Planned a whole itinerary. But… the night I discovered "The Holy Hobo"... well, let's just say my plans went out the window. And the next day, I was *very* grateful for the proximity to, um... recovery options. So, yes. Convenient. And a gateway to a proper Newcastle experience. Just remember to pace yourself! (Unless you're me. Then go ahead. Embrace the chaos.)
Are they pet-friendly? Because my fluffy monster is basically my emotional support human.
Okay, so this is crucial. CHECK WITH THEM DIRECTLY. Seriously. Go on their website, call, email. Don't just assume. I'm a bit of a disaster when it comes to details, and I *almost* ended up in a massive, dog-related fiasco. (Didn't. Phew.) They *might* be pet-friendly in *some* villas, but it really varies. Don't ruin your trip (and the lives of all the other guests) by assuming. Also, think about a dog-sitter! Jesmond Dene is lovely, but you won't always be able to bring the pup.
What about the inside? Are the kitchens actually usable, or is it just a pretty face? (Because I *love* to cook, and I *hate* being disappointed.)
The kitchen. Ah, the kitchen. This is where the "luxury" truly shines. Let me tell you about the Byker Villa again (yes, I'm still obsessed). The kitchen was... seriously, ridiculously good. Granite countertops, top-of-the-line appliances (hello, double oven!), enough space to actually maneuver (unlike my shoebox of an apartment). I spent a glorious afternoon attempting (and somewhat succeeding) to recreate a risotto I ate at that amazing Italian place, and it was... dare I say... *magical*. (Okay, maybe aided by a bottle of wine, but still!). And the fridge? Massive. Enough room for all the essentials (and... you know... ALL the snacks). So, yes. Usable. And a chef's dream. Just pack the essential oils.
Okay, fine, the inside sounds great. But what about the… *stuff*? Like, towels? Toiletries? Or do I have to bring everything but the kitchen sink?
Okay, so here's the slightly messy truth. They provide the essentials, of course. Decent towels (not the scratchy kind!), basic toiletries. But. And this is a *big* but. The *quality* can vary from villa to villa. My experience in the Byker Villa was *chef's kiss* perfection. Fluffy towels, lovely smelling shower gel, the works. But a friend of mine stayed in a different villa, and... let's just say the soap was… less exciting. So, if you’re particular about shampoos and such, bring your own. Or, embrace the adventure and see what they offer. (Worst case scenario, you nip to Boots!). They don't usually do the little, luxury-sized shower gels, like you get in a hotel, so… prepare accordingly.
What about cleaning? Is this like a hotel, where someone magically appears to tidy up, or am I on my own? (I secretly hope for the former.)
It's not a hotel, in the strictest sense. So, while they *do* provide a cleaning service (yay!), it's not like daily turndown service or anything. The villa will be cleaned before you arrive, and there are generally cleaning options during your stay - check with them directly about the specific services offered. Honestly, I kind of liked that aspect. It felt less… formal, more like you're just living in a ridiculously fancy house. I mean, I'm not the tidiest person. So, the fact I *could* make a bit of a mess without daily judgment was liberating. But also, they trust you to leave the place in a reasonable state. So… don't, like, trash the place. Basic respect, yeah?
Is there parking? This is surprisingly crucial.
Yup. There generally *is* parking. Usually! However, this is ANOTHER thing that varies from villa to villa. Some have off-street parking, some have on-street parking. Check when you book! It can make a huge difference, especially in a city like Newcastle where parking can be a bit of a lottery. Seriously, don't arrive at midnight after a long drive and THEN find you have to hunt for a space. Been there. Done that. It's not fun. Ask them!
What about... the noise? I’m a light sleeper, and I need my beauty sleep!
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