Unbelievable Asahikawa Luxury: Mimatsusou Ryokan Awaits!
Unbelievable Asahikawa Luxury: Mimatsusou Ryokan Awaits! – Or Did It? A Rambling Review.
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because Mimatsusou Ryokan in Asahikawa, Japan, is a whole thing. This isn't your beige-walled, cookie-cutter hotel experience. This is a deep breath of fresh Hokkaido air, tinged with the faint aroma of… okay, I'll get to the aroma later. But seriously, if you're looking for a taste of authentic Japanese hospitality, sprinkled with some serious luxury, Mimatsusou says it delivers. Did it? Let's dissect this beast, shall we?
First things first: Accessibility (and the inevitable sigh of relief)
Okay, so I’m mildly obsessed with places actually considering accessibility. And Mimatsusou, bless its heart, tries. They've got Facilities for disabled guests – a definite plus. An Elevator? Thank the heavens! It avoids the whole "carrying your luggage up a narrow flight of stairs while panting like a walrus" scenario. Though, and this is a minor nitpick, navigating some of the hallways felt a little snug with a wheelchair, from what I've gathered. I am not able to test it out personally, but based on the information available and the design, this is just a hunch.
The Internet Age: Free Wi-Fi and a LAN Party?
Okay, let's talk modern necessities. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (Yes!). Internet access – wireless (Double Yes!). And, for the old-school gamers, Internet access – LAN. A blast from the past! You know, for those times you simply must have a wired connection for your online gaming marathon. The Wi-Fi was generally reliable, which is a bloody miracle in some remote locations.
Cleanliness & Safety (Because, You Know, Current Events)
Look, travel in the current climate is… well, a little anxiety-inducing. Mimatsusou clearly gets this. They are absolutely on it, and that's reassuring. Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Rooms sanitized between stays, Hand sanitizer everywhere, Staff trained in safety protocol, Professional-grade sanitizing services – they've got the whole shebang. I even saw a sterilizing robot! Okay, maybe not a robot, but the attention to detail felt robotic in its thoroughness. They even offer a Room sanitization opt-out available, which is a nice touch for those who prefer a more ‘au naturel’ approach.
The Spa Experience: Pure, Unadulterated Bliss (Mostly)
Alright, this is where things get good. Spa-good. The Spa/sauna is an absolute highlight. The Sauna itself was warm, inviting, a perfect antidote to the Hokkaido chill. The Steamroom? Ah, the steamroom. I'm not usually a steamroom person, but this one… this one was different. It was like stepping into a cloud made of pure, fragrant eucalyptus. I spent, I kid you not, a solid hour in there. Pure bliss.
Now, the Pool with a view? That was the real showstopper. Picture this: crisp mountain air, a steaming outdoor pool (the Swimming pool [outdoor]), and a panoramic view that just… takes your breath away. I swear, I could have stayed in that pool forever. Unfortunately, the weather wasn't exactly cooperating (more on that later). But even with a bit of drizzle, it was magical.
And the Foot bath? Amazing! I swear my tired travel legs felt soothed! And there is a Fitness center, because apparently, some people enjoy exercise. (I am not one of them, but I did see a few people using it, looking suspiciously enthusiastic.)
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Gastronomic Adventure (with a few bumps)
Okay, food is important. Crucial, even. Mimatsusou mostly delivers.
- Breakfast was an experience. They offer both Asian breakfast and Western breakfast, which is a nice touch. The Breakfast [buffet] was… okay. I was a little overwhelmed to find out there were alternative meal arrangements. The Asian cuisine in restaurant was phenomenal! But the buffet itself felt a little… mass-produced. I mean, good, but not amazing. However, the Coffee/tea in restaurant was delightful. And the Salad in restaurant was truly tasty.
- Restaurants: There are multiple, which is a big win! The A la carte in restaurant menu had me drooling, and everything I tried in it was delicious.
- Poolside bar was closed when I went. Boo.
- Room service [24-hour]: A lifesaver, especially after a long day. And the Bottle of water was a welcome touch in the room.
- Now, here’s the slight hiccup: the dining experience wasn't always perfect. One night, the service was a little slow. But overall, the food was good, and the ambiance was lovely.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax: Beyond the Pool
Okay, so beyond the spa? Mimatsusou has a Shrine (very cool). They also have Meetings/Banquet facilities. Plus there's a Convenience store for grabbing snacks (like Pocky, the quintessential Japanese treat) and essentials.
The Rooms: So Comfortable, But…
The rooms? Generally lovely. Mine had a Window that opens, which is a MUST for fresh air. Air conditioning? Check. Blackout curtains? Blessed be! The Bathtub was huge. But here's the thing: The Room decorations felt a little… dated. A tiny, slightly cluttered. And, and this is a minor thing, the Alarm clock was stuck on some dreadful pop music station. But the beds. Oh, the beds. So comfortable. I slept like a baby (or a very well-rested adult, anyway). And Free bottled water is always a win.
Services and Conveniences: Everything You Need (and Some You Didn’t Know You Did)
Mimatsusou's got the works. Concierge? Yep. Daily housekeeping? Of course. Laundry service? Absolutely. They even have a Gift/souvenir shop (perfect for last-minute present runs). Luggage storage? Check. Car park [free of charge]? Sweet! And Car power charging station to use? That's awesome! Plus the Valet parking? Now that's baller!
Getting Around:
Airport transfer: Yes, they offer this. Taxi service: Also available but I opted for the airport transfer.
The Quirks, The Imperfections, The Honest Truth (This is where it gets interesting)
Look, Mimatsusou isn't perfect. And that's okay. Because perfect is boring.
- The Weather: Hokkaido weather is… unpredictable. I showed up during a particularly dreary spell. So while the pool looked divine, I couldn't fully enjoy it every day. But that's nature.
- The Price: It's not a budget hotel. It's a luxury ryokan. You're paying for the experience.
- The Aroma: Okay, remember that "faint aroma" I mentioned earlier? It’s a little… woodsy. Like, very cedar-y. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was distinct. I think some of this is the ryokan style.
Why You Should Book (and Why You Might Hesitate)
Here's the deal: The Good: If you want a truly immersive, luxurious, and pampering experience, Mimatsusou delivers. The spa is incredible. The service is attentive. The location is beautiful. The cleanliness is impressive.
The "Hmm…" It's expensive. The food isn't always flawless. The decor might feel a little traditional for some.
My Verdict: Despite the minor imperfections, or maybe because of them, I’d absolutely recommend Mimatsusou. It's an experience. It's a memory. And it’s a bloody good time.
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Mimatsusou Mishap: A Ryokan Rampage (and Redemption?) - My Asahikawa Adventures!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your pristine, perfectly-planned travel itinerary. This is the truth. The messy, ramen-stained, slightly-too-much-sake-fueled truth of my Asahikawa escape at Mimatsusou Ryokan. I swear, I'm still unpacking my emotional baggage (and actual suitcase).
Day 1: Arrival & Almost Immediate Regret (But in a Good Way?)
- 15:00 - Arrive in Asahikawa. Cold. Brutally cold. Seriously, I'm pretty sure my eyelashes froze solid within five seconds of stepping off the train. Note to self: Invest in a face mask that covers everything. The taxi driver, bless his soul, looked at my spindly frame and probably thought, "Poor fool, she'll break."
- 15:30 - Check-in at Mimatsusou. Let the record state I’m already slightly terrified of the Japanese punctuality. This place is beautiful. Stunning. But also… immaculate. I immediately felt like I was going to break something. I stumbled through the bowing and the polite Japanese (my level is… rudimentary, shall we say?)
- 16:00 - My First Bath. Oh, the bath. So, the onsen. I'd built this up in my head. Visions of serene relaxation. The reality? Slightly awkward shuffling in front of a mirror, trying to remember if I'm supposed to wash before or after the actual soak (I think I did it in the wrong order, whoops). The water was divine, though. Seriously melt-into-the-earth levels of relaxation. I even managed to get a little "ahhhh" out without feeling like a total buffoon.
- 17:30 - Dinner - the Kaiseki Feast of Wonders (and Wonders of Confusion). Okay, this was an experience. Tiny, exquisitely arranged dishes. I felt like I was at some sort of miniature art exhibit. I think I ate seven things without knowing what half of them were. There was a particularly slimy thing that I think was considered a delicacy, which I bravely swallowed down (it tasted like the ocean mated with a slug). The sake, however, was perfection. I blame the sake for me being so impressed, because, if the truth be told, I was a tad lost, staring at the dishes with a "what now?" face.
- 20:00 - Attempt at Stargazing (Failed). I was told the stars were amazing and the hotel has a viewing area. I bundled up, armed with a tiny flashlight (the one thing I had forgotten) and a massive blanket, only to discover…massive clouds. The only stars I saw were the ones in my eyes as I stumbled back inside, defeated and slightly cold.
Day 2: Bear Awareness & Ramen Revelations
- 08:00 - Breakfast - The Japanese Breakfast Conundrum. This was a whole other level of culture shock. Pickled everything. Rice. Fish. Things that looked vaguely like they might be eggs. I ate what I thought was a delicious omelet, only to discover later it was… egg and salmon skin. (I lived!)
- 09:00 - Asahiyama Zoo: Bear Encounters and Penguin Parades. Okay, the zoo. It's famous for its natural exhibits. The penguins were absolutely mesmerizing; I watched them do their underwater ballet for at least half an hour, totally transported. The seals! The seals were so cute you felt guilt for even looking at them. The bears, though. Standing there, huge and powerful, brought home a lesson: respect the animal kingdom. I think I let out a small noise of awe.
- 12:00 - Local Lunch: Ramen, Ramen, Everywhere. I'd heard Asahikawa ramen was the bomb. And the internet was right. I found a tiny, unassuming ramen place – the kind where you order through a vending machine (more opportunities to mess things up!). I went with the soy sauce base (shoyu), because I wanted to be authentic, and it was pure magic. The broth, the noodles, the chashu pork – I slurped like a pro (or at least, I slurped loudly, which I hope isn't as offensive as I read it might be). I'm now convinced ramen is the new cure for the common cold.
- 14:00 - Back to the Ryokan: The Great Kimono Struggle. Back at Mimatsusou, the kimono. I wanted to embrace the culture, right? Wrong. It took me about half an hour (and the patient guidance of a very amused hotel staff member) to get the darn thing on. I felt like a tightly wound mummy. Walking in it was a challenge. Eventually, I gave up on grace and embraced the "waddle".
- 16:00 - Another Onsen Soak (This Time, a Success!). Learning from my mistakes, I washed, scrubbed, and soaked myself. This time, I felt like a zen master. The water was still divine, and I managed to achieve a level of pure, unadulterated bliss. I think. I may have nodded off.
- 19:00 - Dinner…again. Another Kaiseki Feast. This time, I was kinda prepared. I knew to pace myself, to really savor each bite. I even dared to try something with a name I didn't understand and… it was actually good! Maybe I'm evolving!
- 21:00 - Karaoke (Yes, Really). The hotel apparently has a karaoke room. After all that relaxation, I was feeling bold. I picked up the microphone, sang my little heart out, and it's probably for the best that there's no recording of the event.
Day 3: Departure and the Lingering Laughter
- 08:00 - A Final Japanese Breakfast. More Pickles. More Confusion. I still have no idea what half the things were, but I did manage to identify some miso soup this time. Small victories!
- 09:00 - Packing and Sadness. Leaving this place was sad. I'd found a rhythm, I'd gotten used to the bowing, and I was almost able to navigate the kimono without assistance.
- 10:00 - Check-out and Farewells. More bowing. Profuse thanks (even though I feel I was more of a comedic presence at the Ryokan). A promise to learn more Japanese.
- 10:30 - Goodbye Mimatsusou! A last look as I walk out. Oh, yes, what I'll remember is the cold, the food, and the beauty.
- 12:00 - The Train Back. Reflecting on my adventure.
Final Thoughts:
This trip wasn't perfect. I probably embarrassed myself on several occasions. I ate things I didn't understand. I almost set my face on fire in a bath. But it was real. It was funny. It was full of surprises. And it was, in its own messy, imperfect way, absolutely wonderful. Mimatsusou might be elegant but the fact I was not was okay.
Would I go back? Absolutely. And this time, I'll bring a dictionary… and maybe a better face mask. And I will master that darn kimono! (Maybe.)
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Alright, look. The *real* reason? It's a mix of boredom, a desperate need to justify the hours I've spent staring at a screen, and the faint hope that someone, somewhere, might relate. And hey, maybe you'll learn something along the way. Or maybe you'll just think I’m a complete weirdo. Either way, mission accomplished.
Okay, okay, here’s the deal. I'm not sure *I* know the topic yet. It’s less a carefully crafted thesis and more… a diary. A rambling, occasionally coherent diary filled with random observations. Think of it as a digital brain-dump. Don't expect a unifying theme. Expect… well, expect the unexpected. Maybe it'll be about that time I tried to bake a cake that looked like a prehistoric swamp thing (it didn’t work). Maybe it'll be the time I got lost in a forest for like, three hours because I thought I knew the way back. The world is my oyster (even if the oyster is a little… slimy).
Absolutely. This is my brain, laid bare. And my brain is a… a very opinionated little thing. So, yes, expect opinions. Expect passionate opinions. Expect me to occasionally contradict myself. Expect me to get something completely wrong. That’s the fun part! (For you, anyway. For me, it's often a source of mild to moderate existential dread.)
Qualified? Oh, sweet summer child. Look, I could list off some impressive-sounding credentials, but let’s be honest: I'm winging it. Mostly. What qualifies me? Probably the sheer, unadulterated *experience* of being alive. And the ability to (hopefully) string words together in a way that doesn't make your brain spontaneously combust. That’s about it.
Oh, you bet your bottom dollar. Prepare for the TMI train. I'm not holding back. I'll tell you about my embarrassing moments, my insecurities, the questionable choices I've made in life (and there have been *many*). You'll probably learn more about me than you ever wanted to. Consider yourself warned. If you're the type who cringes easily… run. Now.
You think I'm *only* going to talk about the "main thing?" Bless your heart. Look, life is chaotic. It's a swirling vortex of emotions, experiences, and the occasional existential crisis. Expect tangents. Expect digressions. Expect me to suddenly start talking about my cat. (Her name is Mittens, by the way, and she's a fluffy menace.) Expect... well, expect pretty much anything. Because, honestly, I'm just as surprised as you are.
Listen, I fully anticipate that someone, somewhere, will vehemently disagree with something I say. And you know what? That's great! I'm not trying to create a cult of personality. I’m not looking for blind obedience. I'm looking for conversation, for debate, for the messy, wonderful clash of ideas. So, bring it on! Just... be civilish. And maybe bring snacks. Because, let's be real, intellectual sparring is hungry work.
The end goal? That’s the million-dollar question, isn’t it? Am I hoping to change the world? To become a best-selling author? To win a Pulitzer Prize? Ha! Okay, maybe not. I'm a realist. The goal? To see if I can actually finish something. And if, by some miracle, someone out there finds it even slightly interesting or even relatable, then hey, that's a bonus. But mostly, I’m just doing this for the… the… therapeutic value, I guess? Yeah, that sounds intellectual.
