Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments: Unbelievable Views & Unforgettable Stays!
Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments: Unbelievable Views & Unforgettable Stays!
Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments: Unbelievable Views & Unforgettable (and Slightly Messy) Stays! - A Review From Someone Who Actually Stayed There
Okay, buckle up, because I just spent a week at the Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments, and frankly, I'm still unpacking the experience. Forget those glossy brochures; this is real talk, from someone who appreciates a good view and a decent cup of coffee. So, you want the scoop? Here we go… Let's dive in!
First Impressions: The Wow Factor (and the slightly confusing entrance)
Seriously, "Unbelievable Views" isn't just marketing fluff. From the moment you walk in (after, admittedly, fumbling around the slightly-less-than-obvious entrance - not a fan initially, but it adds to the "secret gem" feel, eventually), you're hit with it. Edinburgh Castle, Arthur's Seat… they're just there. Popping up on the horizon like some majestic, ancient postcard. My jaw actually dropped a little. And yeah, the apartments are luxury. Think sleek, modern design with a touch of… Edinburgh charm. They've clearly spent some money.
Access & Accessibility (A Mixed Bag)
Alright, let's be real. Accessibility is important, and it’s not perfect here. The elevator is a lifesaver (essential!), but navigating some of the common areas – which, by the way, also boast killer views – takes a little more effort. They do have facilities for disabled guests (see below), but it's not the easiest place if complete mobility is a concern. Be sure to check their specific accessibility information before booking, because I'm just a regular guest and haven't experienced the service provided.
*(A quick rambling aside before we go any further… I wish more places would provide *actual* photos of accessible spaces, not just a generic symbol. Someone's wheelchair needs to fit! Anyway… back to the review…)*
The Nitty Gritty - Amenities and Creature Comforts
Okay, the stuff that really matters:
- Internet: Free wi-fi in all rooms? Check. Reliable? Generally, yes, but there was a moment (okay, maybe two) where my Zoom call buffered. The dedicated LAN was a lifesaver in that moment (bless you, modern technology!). And Wi-Fi in public areas? Yep. Pretty decent.
- Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Ah, the joys of breakfast in bed! I ordered a breakfast takeaway service twice. The full Scottish was legendary after a few late nights. A la carte restaurant? Yeah, it was pretty good, but what truly took my breath away was the Poolside bar. Sipping a cocktail, watching the sunset over Edinburgh? Pure. Bliss.
- Services and Conveniences: 24-hour room service? Yes! Seriously, sometimes you just need a late-night snack after an Edinburgh Fringe performance and they were there. They've got a concierge, dry cleaning, laundry service… the whole shebang. I even managed to use the business facilities to print some tickets – very handy! They also provide a doctor/ nurse on call (thank God I didn't need it). And oh, the daily housekeeping! My bed was always made, and the place was spotless.
- For the Kids (and the Big Kids Too!): They have babysitting services, and are family-friendly which are a bonus for traveling families.
- Getting Around: Free parking, which is a massive win in Edinburgh! They also arrange airport transfers, taxis… So, very well-connected.
Things To Do & Ways To Relax (Where the Magic Happens)
Here's where Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments really shines. Forget just a place to sleep; this is an experience.
- The Pool with a View: Oh. My. God. Picture this: Infinity pool. Edinburgh Castle in the background. Sunlight. This wasn't just a swim; it was a religious experience. I spent hours there. Actually, I might have become a little too attached. It was almost embarrassing how much time I spent marinating my worries away in that pool.
- Spa/Sauna: Yes, it's there. The sauna was perfect for warming up after a day wandering around the city, but… and this is my one minor critique, didn't have the time to try it.
- Body Scrub/Wrap, Gym/Fitness, Massage: I mean, they have it all. I intended to hit the gym. I really did. But the pool had a siren song, and so I don't have an opinion on those. Next time!
Cleanliness and Safety (Important Stuff - Especially Now)
Honestly, I felt safe. They're taking things seriously, especially with the current climate.
- Anti-viral cleaning products: Check.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Check.
- Individually-wrapped food options: Check.
- Physical distancing: They're trying.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: Yep.
Let's just say I didn't feel like I was taking my life in my hands just by going for breakfast.
Available in All Rooms (The Nitty Gritty of the Rooms)
- The View: Seriously, it needs mentioning again. Unreal.
- The Bed: Comfortable. Seriously comfortable. The extra-long bed was a lifesaver.
- Bathroom: Clean, modern, with a great shower, plus an extra toilet.
- Air Conditioning: Essential.
- Coffee/Tea Maker: Praise the gods!
- Free bottled water: A lifesaver after a full day of sightseeing.
- The Extras: Slippers, bathrobes… the little touches really make a difference.
Things That Could Be Improved (Because, You Know, Perfection is Boring)
- Accessibility: Continue to work to improve this, it's really important, and there is always more to do.
- Entrance: The awkward initial entry.
My Honest Verdict: Would I Go Back?
Absolutely. Despite a few minor quirks, the Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments are a winner. The views alone… the pool… the overall feeling of luxury and being looked after… it’s a fantastic experience. It's not cheap, but you get what you pay for.
My Quirky Observation: The mirror in the apartment had some kind of magic quality. Every morning I woke up feeling like I was in a movie, even if I was just popping to the kitchen to make coffee.
Final Score: 4.7 out of 5 Stars (and a lingering memory of that amazing pool).
Now, for the Sales Pitch (Because, I’m Selling This Experience):
Tired of boring hotels? Ready for an escape that’s actually memorable? Craving views that will stop you in your tracks?
Look no further than the Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments!
Here's why you need to book now:
- Unforgettable Views: Wake up to the majestic Edinburgh Castle every single morning. Seriously, it’s breathtaking.
- Unwind in Style: Dive into that infinity pool, or relax in the spa.
- Location, Location, Location: Perfect for exploring the historic city with everything within walking distance.
- Luxurious Comfort: Thoughtful touches, and all of the amenities you could ask for.
- Safety First: Feel safe and comfortable with the commitment to sanitization and excellent service.
But here’s the kicker: Book in the next 24 hours and get a complimentary bottle of champagne upon arrival. Because, the views deserve to be celebrated! (And trust me, you'll need it. It's that kind of stay.)
Click here to book your Unforgettable Edinburgh Escape at the Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments! Don't miss out – Edinburgh is waiting!
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups! We’re not just going on a trip to Edinburgh; we're going on an experience. And I, your intrepid (and slightly chaotic) guide, am about to spill the tea (or perhaps the whisky) on what really happened. This is my Edinburgh itinerary, warts and all, from the cozy confines of Apartments Royal.
Day 1: Arrival and Holyrood Heat
- 1:00 PM: Arrived at Edinburgh Airport. (Delayed, of course. Bloody EasyJet.) Found the least stressed-looking taxi driver and prayed he knew where he was going. He did, bless him.
- 1:45 PM: Checked into Apartments Royal. O.M.G. The view! Okay, okay, I know, everyone raves about the view. But seriously, peek-a-boo glimpses of the castle from our window? Sold. The apartment itself? Spotlessly clean, which immediately triggered my "I must not ruin this pristine environment" anxiety. (Spoiler alert: it did not last.)
- 2:30 PM: Walked towards Holyrood Palace. The sun was actually shining – a rare and precious commodity in Scotland, I'm told. Felt ridiculously optimistic. Like, "I can conquer this cobblestoned city!" optimistic.
- 3:00 PM: Holyrood was… interesting. The audio guide was a bit dry, but the history! Mary Queen of Scots! Murder and betrayal! My inner drama queen was thriving. I could almost feel the ghosts. Honestly, I probably spent more time imagining scandalous 16th-century court intrigue than actually listening to the guide.
- 5:00 PM: Holyrood Park. Climbed Arthur's Seat. (I say "climbed," it was more of a sweaty, slightly panicked scramble.) The view from the top… breathtaking. Truly. Worth the near-cardiac arrest. My legs were screaming. I’m pretty sure I saw a tiny dog overtake a group of teenagers on the way up. Utterly humiliating.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a pub called Salt Horse. (Recommended by a random guy on the plane who had a beard that rivaled a woolly mammoth.) Seriously good beer. Fish and chips? Okay, I admit it. Absolutely divine. I’d climbed a bloody mountain. I earned that greasy, salty goodness.
- 9:00 PM: Collapsed into bed. Instant sleep. A glorious, well-deserved coma.
Day 2: Castle Conundrums and Whisky Woes
- 9:00 AM: Wake up! (ish). The apartment was still spotless… for the moment.
- 10:00 AM: Edinburgh Castle. Okay, this was the big one. The iconic view, the history, the… crowds. I felt like I was herded around like a sheep! It was absolutely packed. Couldn’t get a decent photo. Tried to see the Crown Jewels, but got wedged behind a group of particularly boisterous Americans. (No offense, but you know who you are!) The Great Hall was impressive, though. And the Stone of Scone? Honestly, I was more interested in where I could find a decent coffee afterward. I'd been up since the crack of dawn.
- 12:30 PM: A tiny sandwich shop. Chased away the castle-induced grumbles with something called a “Scotch egg” . It was… an experience. Not sure if I loved it or was mortified. More research is needed.
- 2:00 PM: The Royal Mile. Tourist central. But also, charming central. The architecture is stunning. The bagpipes were EVERYWHERE. (Initially, I loved them. By the end of the day, I was plotting a silent assassin mission involving a pair of noise-canceling headphones.)
- 3:30 PM: Whisky tasting. Pre-booked a session at a place that smelled faintly of oak and regret (in a good way). We were guided through various drams. I tried to act like a connoisseur. Swirling, sniffing, pretending to understand the nuances of "peaty" and "smoky". By the third dram, I was pretty sure I could taste a hint of… old socks. (Maybe that was just me.) I ended up buying a bottle. Will I drink it? Absolutely. Will I appreciate it? Probably not.
- 5:00 PM: The Real Mary King's Close. Ominous. Creepy. Brilliant. I felt a deep sense of… unease. The stories were fascinating, the narrow spaces were suffocating, and I was convinced a ghost brushed past me. (Probably just a draft, but let me live the fantasy, yeah?)
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant called Oink (they have a mascot). More pork. I was starting to think I was turning into a pig myself.
- 8:30 PM: Attempted to find a pub with a decent pint and escape the screaming children that had been terrorizing the Royal Mile. Success! Found a cozy, dimly lit pub. Bliss.
- 10:00 PM: Back at the apartment. The castle view at night… still amazing. But I was done. Completely, utterly done.
Day 3: A Tale of Two Cities (and a Museum) & The Search for the Perfect Scone
- 9:30 AM: Coffee. Mandatory coffee. Saved my life. Realized I'd left a trail of crumbs and half-eaten biscuits in the living room. The spotless environment was a distant memory.
- 10:30 AM: The Scottish National Gallery. I am not a huge art person, but I was in a cultural mood and thought, "why not?" It was beautiful. I felt cultured. Then I got distracted by a particularly dramatic portrait and spent a good twenty minutes imagining its backstory. Did the person hate their painter? Were they in love? Probably just bored out of their minds.
- 1:00 PM: Princess Street Gardens. Wandering the gardens, I found a rose garden and was overtaken with the desire to find the perfect scone.
- 1:30 PM: The search for the perfect scone! This was a mission of utmost importance. I tried three different cafes, each boasting "the best scones in Edinburgh." Cafe one: dry. Cafe two: too sweet. Cafe three: too much clotted cream! I started sobbing and went to eat some more pork.
- 3:00 PM: The Scottish National Museum. So much stuff. I loved the exhibits on natural history. So many animals to look at! Some of it was slightly disturbing, (the taxidermied animals were a little unnerving).
- 5:00 PM: Stockbridge. A lovely little neighborhood and the search for scones.
- 7:00 PM: One final dinner. I found a small, local restaurant called "The Witchery" and attempted an elegant meal. I spilled red wine on my new scarf.
- 8:30 PM: Packing. Realized I'd bought way too many souvenirs. And a pair of tartan leggings that I will never wear.
- 9:00 PM: Contemplating the meaning of life while staring at the Castle. I can get used to this view.
Day 4: Departure – And the Aftermath
- 8:00 AM: Last look at the view. Feeling a pang of sadness. Did I leave the apartment in an acceptable state? (Probably not.)
- 9:00 AM: Taxi to the airport. The same exhausted taxi driver as before, but we smiled and we were instantly bonded, like war buddies.
- 10:00 AM: Security. Easyjet. Delayed again.
- On The Plane: I'm already planning when I can come back.
Reflections:
Edinburgh is a city that gets under your skin. It's beautiful, chaotic, slightly bonkers, and full of surprises. If you're expecting perfect order, you're in the wrong place. Embrace the mess. Embrace the unexpected ginormous hills. Embrace the fact that you might never find the perfect scone. Just go, get lost, and let the city work its magic. And stay at Apartments Royal. You won't regret it.
(Now, back to real life. And that bottle of whisky…)
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Luxury Royal Edinburgh Apartments: FAQs – Honestly, It's Been a Ride!
Are the views REALLY as good as the pictures? I'm skeptical.
Okay, okay, I get it. Photos can be *enhanced*. I was skeptical too. But I'm telling you, after lugging my incredibly heavy suitcase (seriously, how did I pack so much?!), and finally cracking open the door to that apartment overlooking Edinburgh Castle… I swear, I almost wept. Actual tears. And not from the suitcase struggle. The pictures? They're good. The *reality*? It’s like… the castle is practically *in your living room*. You'll be glued to the window, I promise. My husband, bless him, spent a solid hour just staring. He usually gets bored of *everything.* So, yeah. They’re good. Like, life-altering good. (Maybe pack tissues.)
Can you see the fireworks from your apartment during the Edinburgh Festival? Because that's the DREAM.
YES. Oh my GOODNESS, YES. I booked this apartment for the festival *specifically* to avoid the crowds. And let me tell you, best. decision. EVER. We had front-row seats to the fireworks display, a glass of wine in hand, snuggled on the sofa. Absolute perfection. Now, I **will** say this: book *waaaay* in advance. Like, yesterday. Seriously, if you're even *thinking* about it, just do it. I spent a fortune on the place (the views, the luxury...), but seeing those fireworks explode over the castle from my own private balcony? Worth. Every. Penny. My only regret? I didn't bring enough wine. Learned my lesson for next time.
Are the apartments actually *luxurious*, or is that just fancy marketing talk?
Okay, again, I'm a skeptic. I've stayed in places that "advertised" luxury that were, shall we say, *less* than luxurious. But, these apartments? They actually *are*. Think comfy, big beds that you practically melt into. Think fluffy towels that make you feel like royalty (even if you're just wearing your pajamas). Think well-appointed kitchens with actual decent coffee machines (a *must* for me). Yes, it's luxurious. But not in a stuffy, 'don't touch anything' way. It's a liveable luxury. You can actually relax. And believe me, after a day of pounding the Royal Mile, you’ll *need* to relax.
Is there a washing machine? Because packing light is a fairy tale.
YES. Thank the travel gods, YES! I’m terrible at packing. I always bring, like, three times the clothes I need. And then I spill coffee down my shirt. So, a washing machine? Absolute lifesaver. Seriously, you can pack lighter knowing you can do a quick load. (Although, for the love of all things holy, READ the instructions! I may or may not have shrunk a cashmere sweater… Let’s just say my husband wasn’t thrilled.)
Are the apartments noisy ? I need my beauty sleep, man.
Okay, here’s the thing. You're in Edinburgh. It's a city. So, *some* noise is inevitable. But I found the apartments to be pretty well soundproofed. I mean, you get the occasional street noise (the bagpipes, the late-night revelers), but it wasn’t *constant*. I slept like a log, even when I probably shouldn't have after all that Edinburgh gin I had. You’re not in the middle of a busy street, fortunately. But if you’re a super light sleeper? Maybe consider earplugs. (Or, y'know, more sleep-aiding gin… I'm not judging.)
How close *are* you to everything? I don't want to spend my whole trip on a bus.
The location is *superb*. Everything is walkable - which is brilliant because Edinburgh is BEAUTIFUL, and you want to soak it all in, not just whizz past on public transport. You’re right there in the heart of it all, close to the Royal Mile, the castle, great restaurants (oh, the food!), and shops. You can literally stumble out of the apartment, and BAM – you're in Edinburgh. It’s perfect! My feet were killing me at the end of each day from all the walking, but honestly? Worth it. Especially when you can then go back to your luxurious apartment, soak your feet, and crack open a bottle of wine. Heaven. Pure heaven.
Is it easy to get to the apartment from the airport? I get lost even with a map.
Actually, yes! Very easy. You can take the tram directly from the airport, which is super convenient. Or a taxi/Uber. Both are easy. Now, the *walk* from the drop-off point to the apartment door? That… that’s where things get a little… interesting. Edinburgh is hilly, okay? Be prepared for some uphill slogs (again, that suitcase!). But don’t worry. The view will make you forget all about it. Eventually. (And there’s usually a pub or two nearby to keep the spirits up, too.) I got lost a few times, even with GPS. It's charmingly confusing at times. But absolutely worth the effort. Just give yourself extra time, and don’t be afraid to ask for directions. The locals are lovely!
What if I have to cancel? Is there a harsh cancellation policy?
Ugh, cancellation policies are the WORST, right? Especially when things go wrong. I haven't had to cancel, thankfully, but I *did* look into it because, well, life happens. Read the fine print *before* you book, obviously (I learned that the hard way). But from what I remember, it seemed pretty reasonable. Better to be safe than sorry, though. Call them up and ask questions *before* you book. That's what I do now. I actually find talking to the people directly and get some good ideas. ButSmart Traveller Inns
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