Sabah's BEST Kept Secret: Super Oyo 1159 Hotel Review!
Sabah's BEST Kept Secret: Super Oyo 1159 Hotel Review! (BRACE FOR IT!)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the beans on Sabah's "BEST Kept Secret" – Super Oyo 1159 Hotel. And honestly? It's a rollercoaster. This ain’t your perfectly curated travel blogger’s review; this is the real, sweaty truth, unfiltered and ready for your eyeballs. Let’s just say, pack your sense of humor alongside your toothbrush.
First Impressions: The Accessibility Circus (or Lack Thereof)
Alright, let’s get this out of the way. Accessibility? It's… there. Kinda. Facilities for disabled guests are listed, which is a good start. I didn’t personally require them, but I did notice the Elevator, which is a HUGE plus. But the entrance… hmmm. Could be tricky with a wheelchair. I'd call ahead and specifically ask about ramps and door widths. Don't rely on pictures, people! Always double-check!
Rooms: Comfort vs. Expectations (and a Missing Sock)
The rooms themselves… well, they are what they are. Clean enough, I guess. Air conditioning? Praise be, yes! Essential in Sabah. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Thank the gods! Connected immediately, thankfully. Free bottled water – nice touch. Alarm clock – check! Blackout curtains – HALLELUJAH! Needed those for sure after a long day of adventures.
Okay, the bed. It was… firm. Like, “I will probably wake up with a crick in my neck” firm. Did I sleep? Yes. Was it the best sleep of my life? Nah. But hey, I’m not complaining. There's a desk, some linens, and a little mirror. I had a refrigerator which was a lifesaver for keeping my water cool. But! And this is a big but… where did my matching socks go? Did the daily housekeeping thief them? I have no idea but it's a mystery!
Bathroom Shenanigans:
The private bathroom was… functional. Shower? Yep. Hot water? Mostly. One glorious evening it went lukewarm, and I honestly felt like I’d lost a friend. I mean, shower without hot water is a crime, you know? Toiletries were provided, and they were… fine. Nothing fancy, just… there. The towels? They were fluffy enough, I suppose but there were few of them. I didn't use the bathtub, the time it takes to fill it is insane!
Internet & Wi-Fi: Connecting to the World (Finally!)
Okay, let's talk Internet. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! – GOLD STAR!!! It was mostly reliable – essential if you, like me, are addicted to scrolling Instagram and checking emails. There was also Internet access – LAN (Ethernet), but honestly, who uses that anymore? I was too lazy to even think about it.
Food, Glorious Food (and Maybe a Little Hiccup)
This is where things get interesting. The Asian breakfast buffet! It's like a culinary adventure, right? You’re there to try new things! The Asian cuisine in restaurant was decent, especially the noodles. And the juice was freshly squeezed! But, I gotta admit, I'm a sucker for the Western breakfast, and I'm not complaining. They even had some Coffee/tea in restaurant, which is essential when you're a caffeine addict like me.
The Poolside bar looked tempting, and I saw a bottle of water or two while sitting there. Okay, there was a breakfast [buffet]… and the buffet in restaurant could be crowded at times, but the people watching was top-notch!
There was also a Snack bar which could be helpful, a Soup in restaurant and a Salad in restaurant to feel healthy.
Dining, drinking, and snacking Overall? A-OK.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax (Or Not – Depends on Your Mood!)
Things to do! Sabah is all about it! I didn't spend much time at the hotel because I was too busy exploring.
Ways to relax: I wish!
- There's a Fitness center. (Didn’t see anyone working out, might be haunted)
- Swimming pool – Swimming pool [outdoor]. I’m not sure. I was too busy out exploring the beauty of the city.
- Spa/sauna and Steamroom are not something I saw.
Cleanliness and Safety: Feeling Secure (Mostly)
Cleanliness and safety? They're taking things seriously. Lots of emphasis on health protocols. I noted Hand sanitizer everywhere, and they have Staff trained in safety protocol. They probably have Daily disinfection in common areas, but I didn't see them doing it. There was a Doctor/nurse on call, which is always a plus, especially if you're traveling with kids or are a nervous wretch like me. They also had First aid kit, Smoke detectors, and Fire extinguisher, which is nice.
Services and Conveniences: Perks and Quirks
Services and conveniences: Okay, this is where the hotel really shines, or at least, tries to. There's a concierge which saves you from having to find things yourself. Cash withdrawal - thank goodness! Some Cashless payment service - nice.
Air conditioning in public area - Phew!
There's a convenience store which is useful. Luggage storage - essential after checking out.
There's some kind of Meeting/banquet facilities, which I didn't see.
Getting Around: Location, Location, Location (and Taxis!)
Getting around: The location is… well, it depends. It's not smack-dab in the middle of the action, but it’s not a million miles away either. Taxi service is readily available.
For the kids - there's a Babysitting service, which is great
Overall Experience: The Good, the Bad, and the Maybe-Not-So-Ugly
Honestly, Super Oyo 1159 is not perfect. Far from it. But in my opinion, Sabah's BEST Kept Secret? Maybe. It's… charming in its own, slightly chaotic way. You get what you pay for, and for the price point, it's not bad at all!
Final Verdict:
- Would I recommend it? Yes, with a few caveats! For the budget-conscious traveler who isn't expecting luxury, but wants a clean, safe base to explore Sabah from, it's worth a look.
- Would I stay again? Probably!
- Will you find your matching socks? Unlikely.
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Alright, alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's perfectly-manicured travel itinerary. This is… well, it's my trip to Kota Kinabalu, Malaysia, staying at the glorious, potentially-a-bit-dodgy-but-hopefully-clean SUPER OYO 1159 Hotel New Sabah. Consider this your slightly-unhinged travel companion, babbling its way through sunshine, questionable street food, and the existential dread of realizing you forgot your toothbrush.
Kota Kinabalu: A Messy, Wonderful Adventure (with a hotel room as my base)
Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Crisis of Bedding
- Morning (Around 6 AM, because apparently my internal clock hates me): Land in KK. Flight was… well, it involved a screaming baby and a guy clipping his toenails. Glamorous, I know. Found my bags! Victory! Now to wrestle a taxi to the SUPER OYO. Fingers crossed it looks like the pictures online. (Spoiler: they almost never do.)
- Mid-Morning (10 AM-ish): Made it! The OYO. Okay, the lobby smells faintly of… something. Something I can't quite place. Maybe air freshener gone rogue? Room check. Bed. That’s the most important thing right? Does it have a bed? Checks. Yep! Bed’s there. Crisis averted. I could kill for a nap, honestly.
- Lunch (1 PM): Okay, gotta eat. That airport food wasn’t cutting it. Found a little warung (that's a local restaurant, folks) down the street. Ordered… something. It was a beautiful mystery of flavor and spice. Ate every last bite. Holy hell, the chili. My mouth is on fire. But in a good way! I think.
- Afternoon (2 PM): Attempt at exploration. Wandered around the city centre. The heat is… intense. Started sweating immediately. Saw the Atkinson Clock Tower. It's… a clock tower. Nice. Realized I have absolutely no idea where I am. Started wandering aimlessly, got mildly lost. That’s a win, right?
- Early Evening (5 PM): Back at the OYO. Time to face the bedding! Honestly, I'm a little afraid to look too closely. Did I mention I forgot my toothbrush? Panic sets in. Gotta find a 24/7 store.
- Evening (7 PM): Found a 24/7 store! Toothbrush acquired! Celebratory street food feast – noodles with something… meaty. It was… intense. In a good way. Or a maybe-I'll-regret-this way. Only time will tell.
- Night (9 PM): Back at the OYO, utterly exhausted. Netflix and chill? More like Netflix and practically pass out. The AC is… hmm. Weak. But, hey, the bed is comfy. And that's what matters. Right?
Day 2: Island Hopping and the Ocean's Many Mysteries (and a Mild Case of Sea Sickness)
- Morning (Sunrise-ish, because early start): Island hopping! Got up at a ridiculous hour to catch a boat to Tunku Abdul Rahman Marine Park. Beautiful sunrise over the water. The ocean's amazing. The boat… let’s just say I’m not a natural sailor.
- Mid-Morning (10 AM): Snorkeling! Saw… well, some fish. Mostly my own blurry reflection in the mask. Spent a solid hour convincing myself I wasn't going to drown. The ocean is the best, the ocean is the worst. A constant contradiction.
- Lunch (1 PM): Barbecue on the beach! The food was… okay. Beach food. I didn’t realize how hungry I actually was.
- Afternoon (3 PM): Seriously considered getting sick again. Back on the boat. This time, the waves weren’t as kind. Learned that I’m not cut out for boat life. Got back to the hotel and just… collapsed on the bed.
- Evening (7 PM): Recovered from the boat trip. Headed out for dinner. Found a seafood restaurant. Ordered a massive plate of… everything! It was glorious!
- Night (9 PM): Ate too much seafood. Feeling a bit… iffy. Contemplating the meaning of life (and how to get a decent night's sleep).
Day 3: Culture, Cooking, and the Quest for Coffee
- Morning (9 AM): Slept in! Victory! Finally! Woke up feeling… almost human.
- Mid-Morning (10 AM): Attended a cooking class! Made some Malaysian dishes. Turns out, I can actually cook! Sort of. The teacher was super patient with my (many) mistakes. The results were… edible.
- Lunch (1 PM): Ate the fruits of my labor! It was delicious, actually. Possibly the best meal of the trip so far. Feeling smug.
- Afternoon (3 PM): Wander around the local market. Amazing chaos! Smells, colors, sounds… it's a sensory overload in the best way possible. Bought a dodgy-looking Durian. Took one sniff. Nope! Not for me.
- Early Evening (5 PM): The Eternal Search for Good Coffee. Apparently, good coffee is a rare commodity in this part of the world. Wandered through several cafes, trying to find that perfect latte. Still looking. Will not give up hope!
- Evening (7 PM): Found a decent coffee! Finally! Celebrated with a huge plate of more noodles. This is a pattern, I think.
- Night (9 PM): Back at the OYO. Packing (badly). Getting ready for the next leg of the journey. Feeling strangely sad to leave KK. It's been… an experience.
Day 4: Departure and the End (or Beginning?)
- Morning (8 AM): Last-minute shopping for souvenirs. Scored some amazing local crafts. Bargaining is a sport here!
- Mid-Morning (10 AM): Breakfast. More local food. My stomach is officially in a state of happy chaos.
- Afternoon (1 PM): Check out from the SUPER OYO. Give the hotel and the room a last look. You, you were something.
- Afternoon (2 PM): Taxi to the airport.
- Evening (6 PM): Flight home. Already dreaming of my next trip. Somewhere… different. But maybe… with a decent toothbrush. And possibly… no screaming babies. Oh wait…
- Night (10 PM): Safe at home. The journey ends, but the memories… and the food coma… linger.
This itinerary, friends, is a work in progress. It’s messy, it’s imperfect, and it's entirely me. And that's the beauty of it, right? So, go out there. Travel. Get lost. Eat the questionable street food. And don't forget your toothbrush.
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Is this whole "Best Kept Secret" thing a joke? Seriously, what's the deal?
Look, the "best kept secret" claim? Yeah, a little tongue-in-cheek. More like… a secret that *some* people might want to know, depending on their tolerance for adventure (and questionable plumbing). It's not the Ritz, folks. But it's often dirt cheap, and hey, sometimes the best stories come from the slightly… chaotic experiences. Think of it as a cultural immersion in budget-friendly comfort (with a capital 'C'… for *sometimes* comfort).
Okay, spill the tea. What's actually GOOD about this place? Let’s try something less messy, shall we?
Alright, alright, I’ll play along. The price! Okay, *that’s* good. Seriously, if you’re on a shoestring budget and just need a place to crash, this is your jam. Location's usually pretty decent too, often near the action, meaning you can stumble back after a long night of, well, whatever Sabah has to offer. Sometimes (and I emphasize *sometimes*), the staff are friendly and helpful. Had one guy who practically bent over backwards getting me a taxi. Hero. Plus, and this is key… it's a *story*. You'll be talking about it for years.
So, not all sunshine and roses? What's the catch… or catches? I'm getting suspicious.
Oh, honey, where do I even *begin*? Let's start with the obvious: cleanliness. It *varies*. A lot. Sometimes it's passable; sometimes you wonder if they've heard of things like 'cleaning supplies'. My first room… remember the movie *Psycho*? Yeah, that came to mind. The shower? Questionable. The bed? Could've used a new mattress circa 1980. And the *noise*! Walls are thinner than rice paper. You'll hear everything - snoring, arguing, the elevator (which, by the way, might or might not work on the first try), and let’s not forget the occasional, rhythmic… well, let’s call it “activity” from next door. Bring earplugs. Seriously, bring them. My therapist is still working through it.
Let’s talk about the rooms themselves—specifically, what *can* I expect?
Okay, deep breath… Rooms are generally… basic. Really basic. Think: bed, maybe a rickety table, a TV that may or may not get more than two channels (and one’s usually a local soap opera in a language you don't understand), a bathroom that’s seen better days. The air conditioning? Pray it works and isn't just blowing lukewarm air. The lighting… sometimes it feels like you’re living in a dungeon, even in broad daylight. But hey, you get what you pay for, right?… right?! There might be towels. Might. Probably not pristine. Think, “been-through-the-wash-a-few-times-and-seen-some-things” quality. And the cockroach situation? Again, it varies. Pack some Raid, just in case.
What about the staff? Are they at least… nice?
As I mentioned, it’s really a mixed bag. Some staff members are genuinely lovely, helpful, and try their best. Bless their hearts. They’ll try to understand your frantic gestures when your aircon stops working at 3 AM. Other times… you just… feel like you’re an inconvenience. Service can be slow, and language can be a barrier. Don't expect concierge-style pampering. But hey, they're *trying*, and sometimes that counts for something. And, as I mentioned before, there’s *always* that one staff member who goes above and beyond. They're the unsung heroes of Super Oyo 1159.
What about the location—how does that factor into the experience? More messy, please!
Location, location, location! It’s usually a win! More often than not, Super Oyo 1159 hotels are strategically plopped down in areas with easy access to… all sorts of things. Food stalls, street markets, maybe even a beach if you’re lucky. This is their saving grace! I once stayed at one that was a five-minute walk from an incredible night market. Best damn satay skewers I’ve ever had. This more than made up for the questionable water pressure. HOWEVER … Location is a bit of a crapshoot. Sometimes you’re right in the thick of the action; other times… well, let's just say you might want to avoid walking alone at night. Do your research, folks! Check the map, read reviews, and maybe even ask the locals for their take. Trust me, a little pre-planning can save you a world of trouble… and potential regret.
Can you give me the BEST advice for surviving this hotel? Like, seriously, what tips are crucial?
Okay, here's the gospel of Super Oyo 1159 survival:
- **Lower your expectations.** Seriously. Lower them. Then lower them again. Then accept that you're probably gonna be mildly annoyed at some point.
- **Pack essentials.** Earplugs, eye mask, hand sanitizer, bug spray, and maybe a good book (for those moments when you're contemplating the meaning of life while staring at a questionable stain on the ceiling).
- **Inspect the room IMMEDIATELY.** Before unpacking. Immediately. Check the air con, the shower, and the bed. If something’s seriously wrong, speak up. Don’t suffer in silence! (This is key.)
- **Embrace the chaos.** It's an adventure! Try to laugh at the absurdity. It's a story you can tell for years.
- **Don't be afraid to complain (politely).** Sometimes a little nudge can work wonders. Don't be a doormat!
- **Most importantly: have fun!** Sabah is amazing. The hotel experience is just… part of the experience. Think of it as a quirky, slightly rough-around-the-edges chapter in your travel story. And remember, the best travel memories are rarely made in perfectly pristine hotel rooms.
Okay, LET'S GET REALLY SPECIFIC: What about the elevator? Is it a death trap?
Oh, the elevator… this deserves its own section. I once stayed in a Super Oyo (not 1159, another one, but the principle is the same) and the lift was a true *experience*. Let’s just say it had a mind of its own. One day it worked perfectly, the next, it would get stuckHotel Search Today
