CGK nightstop is a flight that I do once every two years. Colleagues normally go for massage and hair spa (and blow their hair like the tai-tais but they've have to bun up again the next day *roll eyes*).
I went for a massage and bought several bottles of chili. Strange, you might think. My Indonesian colleagues have a habit of bringing their own chili overseas, even to restaurants when we dine out. They buy the ones that come in little sachets and it sure is HOT.
Anyway we moved hotel to one that's ultra convenient. A mall is linked to the hotel. I love hotels like that.
What I didn't like about the hotel were the art pieces. I'm sorry I've heard too much about haunted hotels, especially haunted Indonesian hotels.
This baby looks kinda creepy. There are 4 of these at the lobby. Not only that, there's also a hologram version, where the baby skips rope and laughs. Erm.
In my colleague's room, she has a big painting of a headless woman wtf.
We've only just moved here for a month. Only time will tell if this is a hotel that will be widely talked about.