Patna's Hidden Gem: Hotel O The Midtown Inn - Unbeatable Luxury!
Patna's Hidden Gem: Hotel O The Midtown Inn - Unbeatable Luxury! - A REAL Review (and I mean REAL)
Okay, folks, buckle up. Because I'm about to tell you about the most unexpected oasis I've ever stumbled upon, right in the middle of the glorious chaos that is Patna. We’re talking about Hotel O The Midtown Inn - and let me tell you, "Unbeatable Luxury" isn't just a tagline; it's the truth. Forget everything you think you know about hotels in Bihar. Seriously.
Accessibility - Let's Talk About Getting In (and Around!)
First things first, because let's be real, accessibility is often an afterthought. I'm happy to report, Hotel O Midtown Inn gets it. The elevator is smooth (a huge win), and the common areas are blessedly wide. They've got "Facilities for disabled guests," which I always appreciate. It's a detail, but an important one. Now, I didn’t personally need to use the wheelchair accessibility, but just the fact that it’s there makes a difference. They don't just pay lip service to it; they've clearly put some thought into it.
On-Site Restaurants & Lounges - Fueling the Fun
Right, let’s get to the good stuff: food! Hotel O offers a whole smorgasbord of dining options. Think:
- Restaurants (plural!): A la carte, buffet, Asian, International, Vegetarian options… Basically, you can be as adventurous or as predictable as you like.
- Coffee Shop: Crucial for my morning caffeine fix.
- Poolside Bar: Ahhhhh, cocktails and sunshine. This is my happy place. Seriously, the thought of sitting there right now is making me drool.
- Snack Bar: For those desperate midnight cravings.
I'm not going to lie, I spent a RIDICULOUS amount of time at the Poolside Bar. Ordering a Mojito, watching the sun dip below the horizon, and completely forgetting everything else in the world… it was pure bliss. I even tried the Asian cuisine at the restaurant, which was surprisingly good! Western options available too, for fussy eaters like myself.
Internet & Tech - Staying Connected (or Disconnecting, Your Choice!)
Okay, here's the deal. They have amazing Wi-Fi. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (Major brownie points). You’ve got “Internet access – wireless” in the rooms, “Internet access – LAN” for the tech-nerds. Which I, admittedly, am not. But it's a strong signal – I could stream videos without any buffering (a miracle!). So, whether you're working (blech) or uploading your holiday snaps (much better), you're covered. They even have "Wi-Fi for special events."
Things To Do, Ways to Relax - Spa Day, Anyone?
Now, here’s where Hotel O really shines. Need to de-stress? They’ve got you covered.
- Spa/Sauna: Yes, please!
- Swimming Pool: A glorious outdoor pool, perfect for cooling off after a hot day. And a pool with a view! The views were insane.
- Fitness Center: If you're into that whole "exercising on vacation" thing. I'm more of a "poolside cocktail" kind of person, so no comment.
- Massages, Body Scrubs, Body Wraps…: Need I say more? This is where the real relaxation happens.
I actually did get a massage (don't judge!). Honestly, it was… transformative. The therapist was incredibly skilled, and I swear, I could feel the stress literally melting away with the fragrant oils. I’ll definitely be scheduling one (or five) next time.
Cleanliness and Safety - Because, Yeah, That Matters
Let’s be real, in today’s world, cleanliness is PARAMOUNT. Hotel O takes hygiene VERY seriously. They have “Anti-viral cleaning products”. "Rooms sanitized between stays". Daily disinfection in common areas, and they even have a “Hygiene certification”. They’re offering contactless check-in/out too. Plus, they have “First aid kit” and “Doctor/nurse on call,” which adds extra peace of mind. So you know, you're relatively safe.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking - A Feast for the Senses… and the Stomach
Okay, I'm already gushing, but the food deserves special attention. The breakfast buffet was ridiculously good. I mean, Asian breakfast, Western breakfast — the choices are endless! (I went for a little of both.) And the coffee? Delicious. Seriously, the coffee alone is worth the price of admission.
Oh! They have a room "service [24-hour]". So that was a good choice.
Services and Conveniences - The Little Extras That Make All the Difference
Hotel O is like, the Hotel of Plenty. Seriously, they seem to have thought of everything.
- Cash withdrawal? Yep.
- Currency exchange? Absolutely.
- Laundry service? Thank god!
- Concierge? Helpful as can be.
- Doorman? Professional and courteous.
- And more! They even have an "Invoice provided" if you book for business!
I forgot to mention: the people who work there are genuinely pleasant. Always smiling, always helpful. It's not just a job for them; they seem to care.
For the Kids - Family Fun!
"Family/child friendly" is an understatement! (I have no kids, but observed some very happy families). They have "Kids facilities," but not "Babysitting service". All good.
Access - Security, Security, Security
“CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Front desk [24-hour], Security [24-hour]” – peace of mind is huge. I'd rather someone be too secure than not secure enough.
Available in all rooms - Comfort & Convenience
Let’s talk about more of the room features. They're the kinds of touches that really make a difference.
- Air conditioning – thank god!
- Alarm clock – necessary.
- Bathrobes and slippers – a touch of luxury!
- Bathtub and separate shower – a true luxury.
- Blackout curtains – for those much-needed lie-ins.
- Coffee/tea maker – essential.
- Extra long bed – always a bonus.
- Free bottled water – appreciated.
- In-room safe box – secure your valuables.
- Internet access – wireless and LAN.
- Mini bar – snacks!
- Non-smoking rooms.
- Satellite/cable channels – Entertainment!
- Slippers – again, a touch of luxury.
- Soundproofing – a lifesaver.
- Wake-up service.
- Wi-Fi [free]
- And more!
Getting Around - Easy Peasy
“Airport transfer, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Taxi service, Valet parking” – They have a car park! It really helps.
The Verdict
Look, if you're heading to Patna, book Hotel O The Midtown Inn. Seriously. It’s not just "luxury," it’s a seamless experience. It’s a sanctuary. It's an unexpected treasure in a city that can be a little… overwhelming. Would I go back? Absolutely. In fact, I’m already planning my next visit.
Final, Unsolicited Advice: Book a pool-facing room. Trust me.
Patna's Hidden Gem: Hotel O The Midtown Inn – Unbeatable Luxury! – Book Now and Get:
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- Welcome Drink upon arrival (hello, Mojito!)
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Indore's Hidden Gem: Hotel O Riddhi Siddhi - Unforgettable Stay!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive headfirst into… well, Patna. And believe me, it's not for the faint of heart. This ain't some pristine Instagram feed, this is real life, punctuated by questionable street food and the perpetually dusty haze of an Indian city. My base camp? The oh-so-charming Hotel O The Mid Town Inn. Let's see if it lives up to the name… or just the "Inn" part.
Day 1: Arrival and the Dust Devil's Embrace (and a Bit of a Hangover)
- 8:00 AM (ish): Landed. Patna airport. Let the chaos commence! The air is thick, a symphony of honking and yelling just waiting to assault your eardrums. My driver, a man named "Deepak" (or at least, that's what I think he said through the static), had that look – the "I've seen things" look. We navigated the traffic, which felt less like driving and more like a carefully choreographed avoidance dance, and I'm pretty sure I saw a cow crossing a pedestrian bridge. My head was thumping from last night's… pre-trip pep talk involving some questionable airline whiskey.
- 9:00 AM - 10:00 AM: Arrived at The Mid Town Inn. Ahhh, the promised land…sort of. Check-in was… interesting. Let's just say the staff, while very polite, seemed a little… overwhelmed. There seemed to be a bit of a mix-up with my room, which I initially thought was a good thing because I had a great view of the chaotic town. I was grateful they had a working AC, though, and the bed looked… comfy. I may have needed several attempts to fully understand the remote.
- 10:00 AM - 12:00 PM: A quick and hopefully refreshing shower should have been great. NOPE. The water pressure was about the same as a leaky garden hose, and the hot water was…an optimistic suggestion. I swear, the shower head was trying to drown me. I did what I could, feeling increasingly like I was participating in an amateur plumbing documentary.
- 12:00 PM - 1:00 PM: Lunch at the hotel restaurant. Ordered the chicken biryani, which, according to the menu, was "fiery." It wasn't fiery; it was… bland. Like, depressingly bland. I swear, the only thing I tasted was the faint, persistent smell of… well, the hotel. Maybe this hotel has its own personality. Maybe I'm starting to like it.
- 1:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Slept. Needed to. The city had already exhausted me. Also, that bland biryani may have contributed to an unexpected nap.
- 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Ventured out. Took a rickshaw (terrifying, but hey, adventure!), explored the local area. Temples, markets, and the sheer, unadulterated energy of the city. This is where I started to actually feel it. The smells, the sounds, even the frantic honking – it all started to weave its way under my skin. I bought some chana masala from a street vendor. Almost choked on a chili. Worth it.
- 6:00 PM - 8:00 PM: Attempted to have dinner at a highly-rated local restaurant. They ran out of everything I ordered. Ended up back at the hotel, eating a passable (but still bland!) chicken curry.
- 8:00 PM - Sleep: Brain dead. Collapse into bed. The AC is still working, which is a small favor.
Day 2: The Ancient City and a Spiritual Awakening? (Maybe)
- 7:00 AM - 8:00 AM: Wake up, still slightly headachy from the first day. The birds are chirping. I think. Or maybe it's just the perpetual honking.
- 8:00 AM - 9:00 AM: Breakfast at the hotel. Managed to get a surprisingly decent omelet. Progress!
- 9:00 AM - 1:00 PM: Sarnath. Okay, I might have butchered the pronunciation – my Hindi is… nonexistent. But the journey there was the best part. The ride was scenic, full of vibrant colors and a constant stream of life. The bus was packed, and I'm pretty sure I got a face full of someone's hair at one point, but oh well. Sarnath itself was stunning. The serene atmosphere of the ancient sites and temples was incredible. The peace after the chaos of Patna was almost overwhelming. My emotional reactions were something else.
- 1:00 PM - 2:00 PM: Lunch in Sarnath. Fantastic vegetarian thali. Spicy, flavorful, and a truly delicious explosion. I swear, I think I had a mini-spiritual awakening over that thali.
- 2:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Exploring Sarnath a little more. More temples, more history, more… contemplation. I think I even understood the concept of karma for about five whole minutes.
- 5:00 PM - 9:00 PM: Back in Patna. Attempted to find a "chai wala" (tea vendor), but got hopelessly lost. Ended up at a random, dimly lit cafe. The chai was terrible. The experience was, however, strangely fantastic. A group of men were playing cards; one of them looked at me and winked. I smiled, and then he offered me a cigarette. I politely declined. The simple gesture was more touching than any grand monument.
- 9:00 PM - Sleep: In bed. Feeling a weird mix of exhaustion and contentment.
Day 3: The River and the Realization (and the Realization I NEED TO LEAVE)
- 7:00 AM - 8:00 AM: Breakfast. The omelet is now a staple. I may become addicted to them.
- 8:00 AM - 11:00 AM: Walked down to the Ganges. The river is majestic. The ghats, though… well, let's just say they’re a study in contrasts. Beauty, squalor, and life all mixed together. I saw a man bathing…a woman washing clothes…a cow just chilling. It was…intense. Breathtaking and heartbreaking at the same time.
- 11:00 AM - 1:00 PM: Tried to find a cafe to work. Found a nice looking one, went in, didn't have Wi-Fi. Ah, well. Ordered coffee, at least.
- 1:00 PM - 2:00 PM: Lunch. I tried again. I'm not going to list all the bland things I ate, because I'm just getting depressed now.
- 2:00 PM - 3:00 PM: Packed. Finally getting out of here.
- 3:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Last walk around the hotel. Final view of my view. Said goodbye to the staff (who, by now, seemed to have adopted me as one of their own, despite my constant requests for hot water).
- 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Travel to the airport. Deepak is here, of course. The traffic is a nightmare. I saw a dog riding on top of a car. Just…a dog, casually cruising down the street.
- 6:00 PM: Goodbye, Patna. You were…an experience.
Final Assessment of Hotel O The Mid Town Inn:
- Pros: The AC worked (mostly). The staff were sweet. The location was (mostly) convenient. The omelets were good.
- Cons: The water pressure. The bland food. The general feeling of… “well, this is India.”
- Overall: It was a hotel. It provided shelter. It didn't kill me. 3 out of 5 stars. I wouldn't recommend if you're looking for luxury, but if you're after a truly authentic experience with some bumps along the way, definitely go for it. Would I go back? Maybe. Probably. This place got its hooks into me. And I'm pretty sure I'll be dreaming of those omelets.
So, like, *why* thimbles? Seriously, what's the deal?
Ugh, good question. Even *I* wonder that sometimes. It started innocently enough. My grandma – bless her heart, she could stitch a hem blindfolded – used to have this tiny, silver thimble with a little floral etching on it. I was, like, five, and thought it was the shiniest, coolest thing *ever*. Then, years later, rummaging through her attic after… well, after *that whole thing*, I found it. Instant Proustian madeleine. Suddenly, I needed *all* the thimbles. It's partially nostalgia, I guess. But also… there's a weird charm in their tiny-ness. They're like miniature sculptures, aren't they? And they’re so *fragile* - makes me feel all protective. Don't judge me.
Okay, okay, thimbles are cool. But where do you *find* them? Ebay? Grandma's attic again?
Oh, the *hunt*! That's half the fun, right? Ebay is a rabbit hole of despair and temptation. You spend hours, days even, scrolling through listings, your credit card practically vibrating in your pocket. You get *so* invested in bidding wars! I literally lost sleep over a Victorian enamel thimble with a picture of a cat wearing a top hat last week. I hate cats in hats, I swear! But the hunt was exhilarating!
Then there's antique stores – bless 'em. I love the smell of old things; you can never be fully sure where the scent is coming from. You have to learn to be patient. You have to be prepared to rummage through boxes of dusty junk. And you *will* find the most amazing things—and some utterly hideous ones too. And you *have* to learn to bargain. I once talked a guy down on a gorgeous, hand-painted porcelain thimble by telling him it was "a little chipped." (It wasn't *that* chipped. I was just on a mission.)
Flea markets are a goldmine. Just be prepared to wake up at dawn and deal with… *other* collectors. The competition can be *fierce*. I saw one woman literally elbow another over a chipped Delftware thimble. It was… intense. Honestly, maybe I should start bringing a small elbow pad next time. I do *not* want to be left out again!
How do you even *know* if a thimble is valuable? Is it all about the age?
Ugh, the dreaded question of value. It's complicated. Age is a factor, yes. But it's not the *only* factor. Rarity matters a lot, too. If only five of a certain thimble were ever made, and three of them were broken, you can bet that one's going to be pricier. Materials matter. Silver and gold are always good. Unusual materials (mother-of-pearl even!) drive prices up. I have one made of bone, for instance, that has a tiny crack, but the design is so quirky, it cost me a small fortune!
Then there's the condition. As I said, chipped is bad. But… it's complicated. Sometimes, a little wear and tear just adds to the character. It tells a story, right? You start to feel like it's connected to someone else who also took care of things, and sewed, and used the thimble.
And of course, there's the aesthetic! Some thimbles are just plain *beautiful*. A well-crafted design, a unique painting... They're miniature works of art! It's entirely subjective, though. What one person considers a masterpiece, another might think is hideous. I have an Art Deco one that’s just… stunning. It’s my “one that got away” because it’s the only one I truly can’t bear to sell. Then there are a few I definitely regret... it’s a balancing act!
What's the biggest mistake you've made collecting?
Okay, this is going to sting. It was early on. I was at a little antique fair. I found this *gorgeous* silver thimble. Victorian, engraved with roses, pristine condition. The price? Ridiculously cheap. I was elated! I talked to the vendor and told him it would be perfect, and he was even more than willing to sell, so I was *certainly* elated!
I didn't examine it closely. I was too busy daydreaming about how it'd look on my shelf. I paid, practically skipped to the car, and then got home! I looked and... there was a hairline crack around the rim. Barely visible, but a crack nonetheless. I was so furious at myself! I’d been so caught up in the excitement that I’d missed the tiny detail. I should have used my loupe! I hadn't. I learned *so* much that day.
The lesson? Patience, people. And *always* check your thimbles carefully, even if the excitement is bubbling over. I still have that thimble, by the way. It's a constant reminder of my folly. I keep it in a prominent place, as punishment!
Do you ever, like, *use* the thimbles? Or are they just for looking at?
Oh, hell no. Absolutely not. I mean, I *could*. Some of them are perfectly functional. But… I can't. The thought of subjecting a delicate, antique thimble to the rigors of actual sewing… it's sacrilege! Plus, what if I dropped it?! Or bent it?! Or… you know… *lost* it?! The sheer terror keeps me from even *considering* it. They're purely for viewing, for admiring, for… *obsessing* over. And that, my friends, is perfectly fine with me. In all honesty, I am terrible at sewing!
So, what's the endgame? What are you *trying* to do with all these thimbles?
Ugh, the question that keeps me up at night! I honestly don't know. I guess… build a really, really impressive collection? Some people want a collection, some like to sell, some like to show them off. I think I just like the way they look, the history they tell. Maybe I'll have a little display someday… or maybe I'll just keep them all in boxes hidden away in my closet. (Shhh, don't tell anyone!). Right now, it's about the thrill of the chase, the joy of finding something beautiful, and the gentle hum of obsessive-compulsive behavior. I think it's a bit of a mid-life crisis hobby.
