Shillong's Hidden Gem: OYO 9097 Home Stay - Unbelievable Comfort!
Shillong's Hidden Gem: OYO 9097 Home Stay - Unbelievable Comfort! - My Chaotic Confessions
Okay, folks, buckle up, because this isn't your typical, sanitized hotel review. This is me, freshly back from Shillong and still slightly dazed by the beauty… and the sheer unexpectedness of OYO 9097 Home Stay. Forget perfect prose, this is pure, unadulterated, messy travel truth. Let’s dive in!
First Impressions (and a Few Sputtered Coffee Coughs):
"Hidden Gem"? They weren't kidding! Finding this place felt like an Indiana Jones quest. The access? Well, let's just say my rusty rental car barely made it up some of those hills. But hey, a little adventure builds character, right? And speaking of building, the views! The views from the terrace were… WHOA. Like, picture-postcard, make-your-jaw-drop-and-forget-what-words-are kind of views. (Spoiler: They're even better with a hot cup of something, which, thankfully, they deliver to your room.)
Accessibility - A Mixed Bag (and a Lesson in Patience):
Okay, honestly? Accessibility is… evolving. This isn't a fully wheelchair-accessible paradise, which is a bummer. There are elevators (thank goodness!) but navigating some of the common areas might require a bit of extra effort. I'd recommend triple-checking specific needs with the hotel before you book. But the staff? They were incredibly helpful. Seriously, they bent over backwards to assist. It felt like they truly cared. This is where I'd like to give them a HUGE shout out!
The Room: Comfort You Can Actually Feel (and Maybe Breathe Easier In):
Now this is where things get interesting. Unbelievable comfort? They weren't lying. The beds? Like sinking into a cloud woven from dreams and fluffy pillows. I'm talking extra-long beds – perfect for a restless sleeper like me. And blackout curtains! Bless those blackout curtains. They saved me from the early morning sun (and my own terrible sleep schedule). The air conditioning worked like a dream, considering the Shillong weather can be a bit fickle, and the complimentary tea and coffee maker were life savers in my morning and evening. Honestly, I didn't even remember the air conditioning in public areas because the comfort of the living area and the room were so good.
Internet – The Lifeline (and My Own Internet Struggles):
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Praise be! I mean, I needed to work, and staying connected to the world is a basic human right, right? The Wi-Fi was… mostly reliable. Let's just say I learned to appreciate the beauty of patience, especially when dealing with Internet access – LAN and Internet services. I relied on my phone's hotspot a couple of times, but hey, that's travel. The fact that they offered both makes me a happy camper. This hotel has the best Internet access – wireless than most other hotels.
Cleanliness and Safety – Feels Like They Actually Care (and a Tiny Sanitizer Obsession):
Okay, this is where OYO 9097 shined. Seriously. Anti-viral cleaning products, daily disinfection in common areas, rooms sanitized between stays? They took it seriously. I appreciated the hand sanitizer stations everywhere (my inner germaphobe was elated), and the staff were always masked and vigilant. I almost felt guilty not sanitizing my hands every ten minutes, but hey, better safe than sorry, right? The room was immaculate, and I even felt comfortable using the provided toiletries. The hygiene certification wasn’t just a sticker; it was a vibe. I was so pleased it was a clean environment.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – Fueling the Adventure (and My Carb Cravings):
The restaurants and coffee shop were a mixed bag. There are restaurants and a snack bar, that has an a la carte in restaurant, and the Asian breakfast was pretty decent, though I did miss the Western breakfast. I loved the coffee/tea in restaurant to help on my journey. The food wasn't Michelin-star quality, but it was tasty, and they always had a bottle of water. And the room service [24-hour]? Absolute gold. I'm talking late-night noodles and early-morning coffee delivered right to my door. And the cocktails… Ah, the cocktails at the bar! The happy hour was a delightful bonus. (I may have indulged a little too much, but hey, when in Shillong…)
Things to Do & Ways to Relax – Beyond the Room (and a Few Missed Opportunities):
The terrace was a definite highlight. Just sitting there, soaking in the views, was pure bliss. The pool with view was inviting, though I didn't actually use it (too busy exploring!). It's a pity that it isn't open during the winter months. There's also a gym/fitness. I meant to hit the fitness center, but, you know… sigh… Anyway, the place has the potential for more, but even as it is, it offers a lot to enjoy.
Services and Conveniences – Small Luxuries Make a Big Difference:
Daily housekeeping, laundry service, dry cleaning, and ironing service? Yes, yes, and yes! The staff, were amazing. They had the cash withdrawal ready. The concierge were always a phone call away.
For the Kids – Family-Friendly Vibes: For those with kiddos, they have babysitting service, family/child friendly.
Getting Around – Navigating the Roads (and Finding My Way Back):
Airport transfer and Car park [free of charge] A MUST, especially if you're driving, because parking in Shillong can be a nightmare. The taxi service was reliable.
What About the Negatives? (Because No Place is Perfect):
Okay, let's be real. There were a few minor hiccups. The signage could be better (I got a bit lost on my way in… more than once). The internet, as mentioned, could be a bit spotty. Also, for a "home stay," it didn't quite have that cozy, lived-in feel you might expect. But hey, nobody’s perfect, right?
My Unedited, Unfiltered, Totally Honest Verdict:
OYO 9097 Home Stay - Unbelievable Comfort! is a hidden gem with some quirks. The comfort is real. The staff are angels. The views are breathtaking. For the price, you're getting a fantastic deal.
Would I stay again? Absolutely. Despite the minor imperfections, the overall experience was overwhelmingly positive.
Final Score: 4.5 out of 5 Stars (minus half a star for the slightly wonky internet and the fact I didn't make it to the gym).
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- Impeccable Cleanliness: Rest easy knowing that your safety is their top priority.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups. This isn't your sanitized, perfectly-polished travel brochure. This is my trip to OYO 9097 Home Stay Laban, Shillong, India, and it's gonna be a rollercoaster. Expect tangents, grumpy mornings, and a likely existential crisis or two.
TRAVEL ITINERARY: SHILLONG, OR BUST (AND PROBABLY BACK AGAIN)
Day 1: The Arrival (Or, "Why Did I Book a Morning Flight?!")
- 6:00 AM: Wake-up call from my own damn alarm clock. Ugh. Why do I do this to myself? Pre-dawn flights are a conspiracy by Big Coffee and the airlines to make everyone miserable. Stumble out of bed, groaning like a rusty gate. Pack the bags. Make sure my phone is with me. Check my passport.
- 7:30 AM: Arrive at Guwahati airport. The air is thick with humidity and the general feeling of "what have I gotten myself into?" The flight was a blur of half-sleep and turbulence. Managed to spill a questionable coffee on my already questionable travel pants.
- 9:00 AM (ish): Taxi to Shillong. The drive is spectacular. Rolling hills, lush greenery… it's like a postcard come to life. Except, you know, with the questionable taxi driver who keeps trying to sell me "authentic Khasi spices" that smell suspiciously like my grandma's attic. Negotiate the fare down. This is a win.
- 12:00 PM (maybe): Arrive at OYO 9097 Home Stay Laban. Okay, so it's not exactly a palace. Let's just say the pictures on the website were… optimistic. The “colonial charm” is somewhat obscured by peeling paint and a faint whiff of… something. (Later I'll discover it's probably the local incense, which, honestly, grows on you). The staff, though, are incredibly sweet! The owner offers a steaming cup of tea. This is progress.
- 1:00 PM: Unpack. Immediately realize I overpacked. Again. Why do I think I need five different pairs of sandals? I'm in the mountains. I am a fool.
- 2:00 PM: Lunch. Find a local eatery. The momos are incredible. I actually might be in love. The chili sauce, though… wowza. My mouth feels like it’s on fire. Worth it.
- 3:00 PM: A wander through Laban. It's quaint, quiet, and slightly… sleepy. Spot a tiny, impossibly cute dog. Attempt to befriend it, fail miserably. He judges me. I deserve it.
- 5:00 PM: Lost in a small bookshop. They have a section dedicated to Khasi folklore. Suddenly, I'm imagining myself as a wise old woman, wandering the hills. (Reality: probably just tired and slightly dehydrated).
- 6:30 PM: Dinner. More momos. No regrets.
- 8:00 PM: Attempt to watch a movie. Wi-Fi is… intermittent. Curse the internet. Curse the universe. Read a book instead.
- 9:30 PM: Bed. Exhausted, but strangely happy. This might actually be good.
Day 2: The Waterfall, and the Weight of My Decisions
- 7:00 AM: Wake up. Body aches. Heart aches. Why do I get myself in these positions?
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast: A slightly stale omelet.
- 9:00 AM: Attempt to find a taxi to take me to a waterfall I'd seen in the pictures. The taxi driver is late. I'm going to be late. I need to be on time!
- 10:30 AM: Finally at the waterfall.
- 11:30 AM: I'm in love. Okay, this is it. I've found it. The place that's going to fill the emptiness of my life. The waterfall is majestic. The roar of the water, the mist… it's breathtaking. Spend hours just sitting and staring. This trip just paid for itself.
- 3:00 PM: Head back to Shillong. The drive back is… silent. Just me, my thoughts, and the occasional cow wandering onto the road.
- 4:00 PM: Decide to take a walk around the city. Shillong is lively and vibrant, with a distinctly youthful energy. The clothing stores are a riot of color and music!
- 6:00 PM: Dinner in a small restaurant. Try to order. Fail. Realize I need to learn some basic Khasi phrases, or I'm doomed.
- 7:30 PM: Back in the homestay. Start trying to learn Khasi. "Khublei" (Hello) seems easy enough. "Ngam sngewthuh" (I don't understand) is going to be essential.
- 9:00 PM: Early to bed. I've had some intense thoughts, mostly.
Day 3: Exploring the city and a big decision.
- 7:30 AM: Wake up and have breakfast. Breakfast is the same as yesterday.
- 9:00 AM: Try to get to see the local market. It's a sensory overload in the best way possible.
- 11:00 AM: Spend an hour exploring the local market.
- 12:00 PM: Find a new local restaurant for lunch.
- 1:30 PM: Start thinking about my future.
- 2:00 PM: Decide to extend my stay.
- 3:00 PM: Start planning the next few days. Find more waterfalls.
- 5:00 PM: Take a walk around the city.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner.
- 7:30 PM: Start working on my blog.
- 9:00 PM: Early to bed.
Day 4-7: (The Days of Rambling and Re-Discovery)
- Okay, so the next few days were a blur of waterfalls, more momos (seriously, I could live off of them), attempts at speaking Khasi (which mostly resulted in confused stares and giggles), and a lot of soul-searching.
- I explored more of the city, got lost in the bookshops (again), and spent hours chatting with the sweet staff at the homestay. They told me stories of the area, traditions, and the ever-present struggle of living in the mountains.
- I hiked. I got rained on. I ate too much chili. I almost got lost. I cried. I laughed. I felt… alive.
- I realized the "imperfections" of the homestay weren't imperfections at all. They were part of the charm. The peeling paint, the slightly wonky Wi-Fi – they were real. They were human. And in a way, it felt… freeing.
- I also made a serious vow not to return home the same person I was.
- I realized that sometimes, the best travel experiences aren't about ticking off boxes on a perfectly curated itinerary. They're about getting lost, getting a little messy, and letting your soul wander. And that's what I was going to do.
- One last thing. The tiny, judging dog? We're friends now. He's okay, and so am I.
Departure Day (or, "Never Leaving")
- 6:00 AM: Wake up. Absolutely furious. I don’t want to leave.
- 7:00 AM: Pack.
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast.
- 9:00 AM: Say goodbye to everyone.
- 10:00 AM: Taxi to the airport.
- 11:00 AM: Leave. But part of me is definitely, 100%, still in Shillong.
Later.
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OYO 9097 Home Stay: Unbelievable Comfort! (Ha! Maybe…) – Let's Dig In!
Is this place *really* as unbelievably comfortable as the name suggests? Because… marketing, am I right?
Okay, deep breath, the truth bomb. "Unbelievable Comfort" is a *bold* statement. It’s definitely not the Ritz. Let's just get that straight. My first thought walking in? "Hope there's hot water." And lo and behold, there was. For a while. See, it depends on your definition of "unbelievable comfort." If you're coming from a backpacking hostel, yeah, it's a step up. If you're used to five-star luxury… you might be disappointed. But, and this is a big but, it *does* have a certain charm. Like, lived-in charm. And honestly? After a freezing cold day exploring Shillong, that lukewarm shower *felt* heavenly. So, maybe "Surprisingly Okay Comfort"? Yeah, that's probably more accurate. And hey, the bed *was* actually comfy. That's a win.
How's the location? Because location, location, location, you know?
Prime. Not. Let's just say it’s… *conveniently located away from the super-touristy areas*. Which, depending on your personality, is either a godsend or a minor hurdle. It's definitely not smack-dab in the middle of Police Bazaar. You might need to grab a taxi or a local shared taxi (which is a whole *experience* in itself – hold on tight!). I remember asking for directions from a local shopkeeper. He pointed me down a winding path, then shrugged and said, "You'll find it." And I *did*. Eventually. It's the kind of location where you feel like you're *actually* experiencing Shillong, not just the sanitized tourist version. Plus, the upside? Quieter nights. Bonus points for not being woken up by car horns at 6 AM. Unless... the local dogs decide to have a jam session at 3 AM. Prepare for that.
What about the Wi-Fi situation? Can I, you know, actually *work* from there or is it a digital detox kinda vibe?
Oh, the Wi-Fi. Prepare for a rollercoaster. One minute, you're breezing through emails, feeling like a digital nomad god. The next? *Crickets*. Radio silence. Like, dial-up slow. I swear at one point I thought I was back in 1998. I tried everything. Restarting the router (multiple times). Praying to the Wi-Fi gods (desperate times!). Ultimately, it was hit-or-miss. So if you absolutely, positively *need* a rock-solid internet connection, this ain't it. Embrace the enforced downtime. Read a book. Stare out the window. Actually *talk* to the people you're with. You might actually enjoy it. Or, you can go look for a cafe nearby. Just saying.
Is the food any good? I'm picturing endless momos… and I'm *totally* okay with that.
Okay, let's talk food. No in-house restaurant. Which is good. It forces you to get out and explore. The neighborhood is surprisingly full of little eateries. Expect to find your momos. And they will be good. They will be *very* good (I swear, I ate about a million of them). There's also the local Khasi cuisine to try – spicy, flavorful, and definitely an experience. I ordered a chicken curry the first night. My mouth was on fire, but I loved every second. And if you're feeling lazy? Delivery apps are your friend. But honestly, part of the fun is wandering around, discovering tiny shops, and trying everything. The food scene is a genuine highlight of Shillong. Prepare to gain a few pounds, but it's worth it.
The bathroom… what's the bathroom situation *really* like? Don't sugarcoat it.
Okay, the bathroom. Let's be honest. This is where things get… interesting. The shower, as mentioned earlier, is subject to the whims of the hot water gods. Sometimes it's hot, sometimes lukewarm, sometimes barely more than a drizzle. The cleanliness? Tolerable. I’ve seen much worse (and much better). The key is to adjust your expectations. Bring your own soap. And maybe some flip-flops. The drain was a little… slow. Don't look down too long while showering. Just saying. But hey, it served its purpose. And hey, you're in Shillong, not a five-star hotel! Embrace the slightly imperfect, slightly quirky, slightly… *rustic* nature of it all. And always check for creepy crawlies (seriously, that's good advice wherever you're staying in India!).
Would you stay there again? The ultimate question.
Hmm. That's the million-dollar question, isn't it? Okay, here's the deal. If I were on a super tight budget and wanted a basic, no-frills place to crash while exploring Shillong, I’d consider it. It's not *terrible*. It's got a certain charm, a certain… "I'm on an adventure" vibe. But… if I could splurge a little more? I probably would. Because while the price is right, the "unbelievable comfort" claim is, well, *stretching it*. But, listen, the good outweighed the bad. I met some cool people in the area. The food was amazing. Shillong itself is incredible. So, yeah. Maybe with lower expectations, I'd risk it again. Just remember the Wi-Fi, and the lukewarm water. And pack extra patience. You'll need it.
Anything else I should know? Like, any *secrets*?
Okay, here’s the lowdown. Pack earplugs. Seriously. Those local dogs. They can get loud. And bring some mosquito repellent. And *do not* leave any food unattended. I learned that the hard way. Ants. Everywhere. Also, be prepared to embrace the unexpected. Power outages are a thing. Things don't *always* go according to plan. But that's part of the fun, right? Right? And finally, be nice to the staff. They try. Really, they do. Especially the cleaning guy, who, honestly, was probably the real hero of my trip. He was always smiling. Even when I flooded the bathroom. Speaking of which… (starts rambling) Oh, and bring a book, because you'll need something to do when the Wi-Fi fails. And maybe a travel adapter… and… (trails off into a stream of consciousness about packing lists) Oh, and one more thing! The view from the window at dawn? Sometimes, it’s breathtaking. Even makes you forget about the lukewarm showers and the questionable internet. Almost. Almost. Just go. And try notHotel Haven Now
