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OMG, Ibis Lyon Est Bron: Seriously? Is This My Lyon Dream Come True? (A Review, with a Side of Rambling)
Okay, so I'm back from Lyon. And I stayed at the Ibis Lyon Est Bron. The dream Lyon stay, they say. Right. Well, let's unpack this messy, beautiful, and slightly confusing hotel experience, shall we? Because honestly, I’m still processing. Prepare for a rollercoaster. Strap in.
Accessibility? Let's Talk About That First, Because, You Know, Reality.
Before we get to the pool with a view, let's get real. Accessibility: it was… present. Wheelchair accessible? Absolutely, they've got the ramps and the elevators, which is HUGE. That alone puts them ahead of some of the old charming, cobblestone-laden places in Lyon that I also looked at… and promptly ran away from. There are Facilities for disabled guests, which is a good sign, and I noticed the Elevator had good, spacious access.. I didn’t personally require any of these features, but seeing them gave me a good feeling. We're off to a good start here.
Cleanliness & Safety – My Inner Germaphobe Sings!
This is where I literally breathed a sigh of relief. Seriously. With the state of the world, Cleanliness and safety is the top priority. And the Ibis REALLY took it seriously. Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Rooms sanitized between stays: it’s like they built a mini-Fort Knox against germs. I even saw the team with Professional-grade sanitizing services. The Staff trained in safety protocol were on point, and they had Hand sanitizer stations everywhere, which I, personally, loved! The Cashless payment service was convenient, and while I didn't need it, I appreciated the Doctor/nurse on call. The Physical distancing of at least 1 meter? Check. Felt safe, felt good. Also, the fact that I could Room sanitization opt-out available was a nice touch.
My God, That Pool (and Other Relaxation Shenanigans!)
Okay, this is where things get interesting. Remember I said the pool was a "dream"? It was. The Swimming pool [outdoor]? Yes. But the real kicker? The Pool with view? Oh. My. God. You guys. Imagine this: you’re lounging by the pool, the sun is beating down, and in the distance? The stunning cityscape of Lyon! I spent hours just staring at the panorama, sipping my (perfectly chilled) Bottle of water from the Poolside bar. Seriously, I'm not even a pool person, but this? This was magical. There's also a Fitness center, if you're into that sort of thing. I wasn't. I was into staring at the view and maybe, just maybe, having another cocktail. They also have a Sauna, if you want to sweat even more.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – My Stomach's Diary
Let's talk about food. The Breakfast [buffet] was… well, it was a buffet. Always love buffets, but this was a REALLY GREAT one. They had all the usual suspects: croissants, bread, cereal, bacon, eggs. I personally ate a HUGE amount of Western breakfast. But what really impressed me was the variety. There was an Asian breakfast section too. The Coffee/tea in restaurant were excellent. The Coffee shop saved me. And a Snack bar for the late evening cravings when I couldn't get any sleep. Speaking of which, the Room service [24-hour] was a life-saver at 3 AM when I was struck by a massive pretzel craving.
They also have a Bar, and I can confirm that it served all sorts of alcoholic beverages that kept me in a good mood. Also, a Vegetarian restaurant is present. I didn't opt for that, but the option is present. Some Desserts in Restaurant are present too.
Services & Conveniences – The Practical Stuff (and a Few Quirks)
Okay, the practical bits. The Front desk [24-hour] was fantastic. They were always available and friendly, even when I needed help finding the nearest pharmacy at 2 am. There's Daily housekeeping, which kept everything spick and span. They have Laundry service and Dry cleaning, if needed. What was cool was the Concierge which, though I didn't use, made me feel taken care of and happy! They also had a Gift/souvenir shop, which I completely forgot about until I was at the airport, kicking myself for not getting any souvenirs.
Things that Made Me Go "Hmm…":
- The "Interconnecting room(s) available" thing: Okay, this is random, but I'm pretty sure the people on the floor connecting rooms were a honeymoon couple. Just an observation.
- The "Essential condiments": I mean, who doesn't love salt and pepper?
- The "Proposal spot": No, I didn't propose. But it's a nice touch (I guess).
For the Kids (If You're Into That Sort of Thing)
I am not a parent so I can't speak specifically about the Babysitting service, Family/child friendly or the Kids meal things. They were there, however, so, I guess you can consider them.
My Room: A Cozy Sanctuary (Mostly)
My room was pretty standard, but well-appointed. Air conditioning was a godsend in the Lyon heat. It has a Desk, and Laptop workspace which was nice. It had a Coffee/tea maker, which I used religiously. The Blackout curtains were perfect for sleeping in (because, let's be honest, I needed sleep). It had Free bottled water, a HUGE plus, the Refrigerator was a great one and I could plug my phone with a Socket near the bed. I also had a Safe Box and a Seating area.
Getting Around – Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy
The Airport transfer made arriving and departing a breeze. There's Car park [free of charge] and a Taxi service too.
The Imperfections:
Look, it wasn't perfect. The Wi-Fi, Wi-Fi [free], was sometimes spotty, and I did have to restart my laptop a couple of times. The Hair dryer was one of those that you need to hold down the button for. And, okay, the walls weren't exactly soundproof, as I learned after 1 am on the first night with some loud, happy neighbors. But honestly, those minor inconveniences were overshadowed by the positives.
In Conclusion (and a Shameless Plug):
Ibis Lyon Est Bron: Your Dream Lyon Stay Awaits! Well, maybe not everyone's dream, but for me? It was pretty damn close. It’s a well-run, safe, and convenient hotel with a killer feature—that pool with the view. The staff were lovely, the food was good, and the overall experience was relaxing and enjoyable.
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Alright, here's my attempt at an Ibis Lyon Est Bron itinerary, fueled by coffee, the general chaos of life, and a healthy dose of cynicism (with a side of occasional wonder). Buckle up, buttercups, because this ain't your average, perfectly polished travel guide.
Pre-Trip Anxiety (AKA, the "Where the Heck Am I Going? And Why?" Phase)
Okay, Lyon. Bron. France. I booked this ages ago, fueled by a combination of wanderlust and a desperate need to escape my perpetually overflowing inbox. Don't even ask me why I chose the Ibis Lyon Est Bron. Probably some deal, some proximity to… something. Honestly, the details are fuzzy. Is it by the airport? Close to the… the… Bron part? (Googles frantically) Ah, yes, apparently it’s near the Groupama Stadium. Football, I guess? Not my thing, but hey, cultural immersion, right? (Eye roll. Deep breath.)
Honestly, the thought of packing still gives me hives. Do I need an umbrella? (Probably.) Will my passport be expired? (Definitely a real possibility.) And the biggest question of all: Will I remember to unplug the damn coffee machine before I leave? This is a critical point of failure, people.
Day 1: Arrival & The Quest for Bread (and Sanity)
- Morning (Mostly Lost): Finally! Lyon, here I am. Well, technically the Ibis Lyon Est Bron, which looks suspiciously like every other Ibis in the world. Beige. Functional. The promise of a comfortable bed hangs heavy in the air – let's hope it's not too comfortable, because jet lag is a cruel mistress. The airport transfer? A blurry memory of French signage and a vague sense of direction. I blame the flight wine.
- Mid-Morning (Bread Emergency): Okay, the hotel lobby is… fine. The front desk guy is charming, in that very French way. First priority: BREAD. Serious carb withdrawal is setting in. I need a crusty baguette. A croissant. Anything that doesn't taste like airplane food. (Shudders). Wander into the surrounding area, which looks… industrial. Not exactly picturesque. But I'm on a mission. Find a boulangerie. Fail. Walk for 20 minutes in a near-panic, feeling like I'm in a scene from a particularly bleak spy movie. Finally, success! A small, rather unimpressive looking boulangerie! It smells amazing, though! Buy all the carbs!
- Afternoon (The Groupama Stadium… Again?): Okay, against my better judgment, I walk to the Groupama Stadium. It's HUGE. Seriously, massive. Look, I'm not a football fan, but I'm impressed by the size. Mostly, I just wonder how they keep the grass green. There are probably some very hard-working groundskeepers, I'm guessing. I sneak a peek at what appears to be a training field for kids. They look miserable. Anyway, I get the feeling I'm the only non-football person within a five-mile radius. Back to the hotel for a nap.
- Evening (Culinary Adventure - or, Disaster?): Dinner. The eternal traveler's dilemma. The hotel restaurant? Tempting, but probably overpriced and bland. Research! (By which I mean, a frantic scroll through Google Maps). "Restaurant near the Ibis Lyon Est Bron" …Hmm, a pizza place with questionable reviews. A kebab shop that might be open. Feeling daring (and hungry), I try a bistro near the hotel, which turns out to be… meh. The steak frites are okay! The wine? Vaguely palatable. But the fact that I'm sitting alone, listening to a couple loudly discuss their financial woes, kinda kills the romance. Back to the hotel to eat the baguette, I bought it with bread for breakfast.
Day 2: Lyon City Center and The (Potential) Existential Crisis.
- Morning (The Train, The Bus, The… Confusion): Okay, today, I'm attempting the actual city of Lyon. Transportation - a harrowing journey. Figuring out the tram/bus/train system feels like cracking the Enigma code. I am utterly lost at one point. I stare blankly at the incomprehensible map, feeling a pang of despair. Eventually, after a series of wrong turns and some very patient locals, I make it to the city center.
- Mid-Morning (Vieux Lyon & My Tiny, Crumbling Sense of Self): Holy. Crap. Vieux Lyon (Old Lyon). This is what I came for. Cobblestone streets, colorful buildings. The smells! The shops! I feel like I've walked into a postcard. I wander along the Saône River, marveling at the architecture. It's beautiful, truly. I'm getting a little emotional. I'm thinking about a whole life, the decisions I'm making… The good ones and the bad ones, the past, the future. So much for just looking at buildings. Take a break! Settle at a small cafe, order a coffee and a pastry (again, carbs rule) and just sit and marvel at the world.
- Afternoon (A River Cruise & More Existential Dread): A river cruise! Sounds romantic, right? And it is, kinda. Until you realize that, as usual, you are the only person traveling alone. The couples whisper sweet nothings. The families point at things. I sit on the deck, staring up at the sky, listening to the boat engine, and thinking… maybe I should get a dog. I am a mess.
- Evening (Trying to Find Dinner AND Myself): I wander again. Feeling that hunger again! This time, I'm determined to find something good. I stumble upon a bouchon (a traditional Lyonnaise restaurant). It's packed! The noise! The energy! It's… overwhelming. I push past the initial panic (and some genuinely pushy waiters). I order the quenelle (a local specialty, like little fluffy dumplings) and a glass of Beaujolais. It's… surprisingly good. The room is full of character. I feel… a little less alone. Maybe.
Extra Day - The "I'm-Not-Leaving-Yet-But-I-Really-Should-Be" Day
- Morning (Museums, Maybe? Nah.): I could go to a museum. Lyon has some impressive ones, I hear. But the thought of more crowds, more art (which I am terrible at appreciating), and more mental effort feels like a Herculean task. Instead, I embrace the freedom of doing absolutely nothing. Sleep in. Eat more bread. Watch some terrible daytime TV. It's glorious.
- Afternoon (The Bread Returns): It's my last afternoon. I get more bread. I take one last walk along the river. I sit on a bench and contemplate the meaning of life (again). A small dog runs by, and I feel a pang of envy. The world is beautiful, I guess. Maybe. Some of the time.
- Evening (The Bitter Goodbyes): Back at the hotel, I try to pack. The suitcase is a disaster. I've bought way too much bread. The airport looms. Suddenly, I don't want to leave. I'm not sure if I liked it, but it was something. Lyon. Bron. Ibis. All just… experiences, I guess. I take one last sip of the wine and get back to packing. One final, defiant bite of fresh baguette before bed.
Departure (The "Well, That Was… Something" Phase)
- Morning (The Escape): The airport. The final hurdle. As I speed to the airport, I hope I haven’t forgotten anything. Again, I am relieved that the coffee machine is unplugged. As the plane takes off, leaving behind the city, I feel… relieved. And exhausted. The Ibis Lyon Est Bron wasn't exactly the Ritz, but I survived. I ate a lot of bread. I confronted my existential dread. And… I think… I actually enjoyed myself, in a weird, messy, imperfect kind of way. Maybe I’ll come back to Lyon. Maybe not. But at least, I got a good story out of it. And that, my friends, is enough.
Ibis Lyon Est Bron: The Real Deal FAQs (and My Two Cents!)
Okay, Seriously, Is This Place Actually *Clean*? 'Cause I'm Kinda Germaphobe-ish...
Look, let's be real. Cleanliness is, shall we say, *paramount* when you're picking a hotel. And yeah, I'm a tiny bit... particular. My first thought when I walked in? "Did I bring enough disinfectant wipes?" (Don't judge me, you know you do it too.) Overall, I'd say the Ibis Lyon Est Bron pulls it off. Rooms are generally pretty spick and span. I did, however, find a tiny, *teeny* hair on the bathroom floor. (Deep breath). That was a bit of a "Ew, seriously?" moment. But hey, it's a hotel. People live in them. And the rest of the room was genuinely spotless. So, deep breaths. You're probably good. But pack the wipes, just in case... It's your sanity, after all.
The Breakfast - Worth It or Skip It? I'm a Pancake Person, You See...
Oh, the breakfast. This is where things get...interesting. Okay, don't expect gourmet. Don't expect fluffy, cloud-like pancakes. (You'll be disappointed. Trust me, I was.) It's a standard continental spread: croissants (good, actually!), bread, some cheese, yogurt, coffee that's probably instant but still does the trick... and the *fruit*. Let me tell you about the fruit. It was... well, let's just say it wasn't the peak of the season. One day I got a banana that was more green than yellow. Another day, a melon that was hard as a rock. (I swear I almost chipped a tooth.) So listen, if you're a breakfast fanatic, maybe go for a nearby boulangerie. But if you're desperate and hungry, it'll keep you going. Just temper your expectations. Pancake dreams, you'll have to save those for another day.
What's the Parking Situation Like? I'm Bringing the Beast (My Car...It's Big)
Ah, the parking. A tale as old as time, isn't it? I remember this *one time*, I booked a hotel in, like, Rome, and the parking situation was a straight-up nightmare. We circled for like, 45 minutes, finally squeezed our poor little rental car into a space that was *technically* a space, but mostly belonged to the sidewalk. I digress. Ibis Lyon Est Bron gets it right. They have ample parking. It's secure, it's on-site, and you *should* be able to fit your beast without too much stress. That said, on the weekend of that huge convention in Lyon (which I forgot to account for..), things were a bit tighter. Just arrive a little early if you're worried. But generally, yeah, parking shouldn't be a major worry. Phew.
Lyon Itself - Any Cool Stuff Nearby? Or Am I Stuck in the Middle of Nowhere?
Okay, so the Ibis is, *technically*, not *right* in the heart of Lyon's buzzing center. It's in Bron. But don't despair! Public transport is actually surprisingly good. The tram is your friend! It's a quick ride into the city. And Lyon? Oh, Lyon is amazing! Seriously, food heaven! The historical areas... gorgeous. (Definitely eat at a bouchon, the Lyonnaise restaurants. Just do it.) So, while the hotel isn't in the *absolute* thick of things, it's a perfectly acceptable base. Remember, you're there to explore Lyon, the hotel's just your crash pad.
The Staff - Are They... Nice? I've Had Some Awful Hotel Experiences...
This is key, folks. Honestly, the staff were a *highlight*. I'm a naturally anxious person, and I was worried about stuff like check-in because, you know, I've had some *experiences* with hotels. But they were genuinely friendly, helpful, and spoke great English (which is a massive relief when my French is… shall we say, *developing*?). One particular time, my key card wasn’t working, and the poor receptionist, probably weary of dealing with people like me, was still incredibly patient and helped me out without rolling her eyes (at least, I *think* she didn’t…). So yeah, good vibes.
Rooms - Spacious? Or Cramped? I Need Room to Breathe!
Okay, so the rooms are… functional. They're not palatial suites. They're what you expect from an Ibis, really. Small to medium-sized, nothing fancy. You'll have a bed (comfortable enough, I slept!), a desk, a TV (which I didn't even turn on – hello, Lyon!), and a bathroom that's… well, compact but does the job. Don't expect to be hosting a dance-off, that's for sure. The space is used efficiently, though. I managed. Just don't bring *too* much luggage. Or you'll be living out of your suitcase.
The Noise Level - Will I Get Any Sleep? I'm a Light Sleeper...
Alright, noise. This is a big one for me. I am, as mentioned prior, a light sleeper. Like, a feather falling near the window wakes me up. So I approached this with trepidation. The good news? Pretty darn quiet. The walls seemed fairly soundproof, and I didn't hear a peep from my neighbors. However, the "bad" news... Well, that might be the *very loud* delivery truck that started beeping its horn at 6:00 am on every single morning. (This, ironically, was right OUTSIDE my window.. ) So: bring earplugs. Pack them. Unless you enjoy being jolted awake by industrial-grade beeping.
Anything I REALLY Need to Know Before I Go? Like, a Secret Tip?
Okay, here's the nugget of wisdom, straight from this weary traveler's brain: Book directly through the Ibis website! Yeah, I know, you're always tempted by third-party sites. But I had a minor issue with my reservation, and when I called the hotel *directly*, they sorted it out in, like, two seconds flat. Saving me a massive headache. Those other sites can be... tricky, to put it mildly. And oh... the tram pass to the city is definitely aHotels In Asia Search
