Escape to Austrian Paradise: Hotel Kendler Awaits

Hotel Kendler Austria

Hotel Kendler Austria

Escape to Austrian Paradise: Hotel Kendler Awaits

Escape to Austrian Paradise: Hotel Kendler Awaits - A Review From Someone Who Actually Lived It (and Totally Spilled Wine on the Bed)

Okay, buckle up. I've just gotten back from my (much-needed, let's be honest) escape to Hotel Kendler in Austria, and let me tell you: it was a trip. Forget perfectly curated Instagram feeds; this is the messy, honest truth. And yes, I did spill wine on the bed. Don't judge.

First things first: Accessibility. This is HUGE for me. I'm always a little wary. But the Kendler? Surprisingly, really, really good. They list facilities for disabled guests, and I can vouch for it. The elevator was a lifesaver (especially after those Apfelstrudel-fueled hikes), the hallways were wide, and I saw several guests using wheelchairs navigating seamlessly. Bonus points for the accessible rooms that seem to actually, you know, work! They really thought this through.

On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: I'm not sure which restaurants were fully accessible. I didn't check all of them. I was too focused on the food!

Cleanliness and Safety: Okay, let's be real. This is 2024. We're all a little freaked out. Kendler gets it. Anti-viral cleaning products are listed, but even if they didn't explicitly say it, you felt it. You could almost smell the commitment to sanitation. They had hand sanitizer everywhere. The staff, bless their hearts, were clearly drilled in safety protocol. The whole place felt… well, safe. And that’s a huge relief. They had Daily disinfection in common areas, room sanitization opt-out available, and you could tell they were taking care of everything, that's a good thing. Plus, bonus points for the Hot water linen and laundry washing, always a good sign.

Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: (Oh, the Food!)

Listen, I went to Austria to eat. End of story. And Hotel Kendler did not disappoint.

  • Breakfast [buffet]: This was a morning ritual. They had International cuisine in restaurant, so you could have Western breakfast or Asian breakfast. The coffee was strong, the pastries were perfect, and the selection was mind-blowing. Yes, I piled my plate high. No regrets. Every morning. I mean, Breakfast in room is an option too, but who wants to miss the buffet? The buffet in restaurant was amazing. They had desserts in restaurant that are out of this world.

  • Restaurants: There were several, and each one had its own charm. One night, I had the most incredible goulash ( A la carte in restaurant) in a cozy, candlelit corner. They also had Vegetarian restaurant, which my friend appreciated. The chefs, as far as I could tell, were wizards. They really should have a Happy hour!

  • Room service [24-hour]: This is essential, people. Especially after a long day of hiking or, you know, "researching" the local spirits. They had a solid menu.

  • Poolside bar: Because, well, pool. And cocktails. What more could you want?

  • Snack bar: Perfect for a quick bite.

The whole dining experience was a solid win.

Things to Do, Ways to Relax (and Did I Mention the Spa?)

Alright, this is where the Kendler truly shines.

I almost feel guilty gushing about the spa, but here we are… I went for the Body wrap, and Body scrub. My skin felt like silk. Seriously. The massage was so good, I may have drooled a little. Don’t judge. They had a Sauna, Spa/sauna, and Steamroom. They had a Pool with view. It was heaven. That's the truth.

Beyond the spa, they had a Swimming pool (both outdoor and indoor). The Fitness center had everything you'd expect.

The Things to do aspect was well and truly thought through.

Available in all rooms. Yes, there was Air conditioning and Alarm clock, Bathrobes. Of course there were. They had a Closet, a Coffee/tea maker, Desk, Hair dryer, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Mini bar, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Seating area, Shower, Smoke detector, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, and Toiletries. Standard, good stuff.

Services and Conveniences:

Okay, this is a bit of a laundry list, but they had it all:

  • Concierge: Super helpful. Always knew the best spots to get Apfelstrudel (a life necessity).
  • Currency exchange: Useful. Especially for someone like me who isn't always on top of the Euro game.
  • Daily housekeeping: My room was spotless. Even after the wine incident.
  • Elevator Yes. Thank goodness.
  • Facilities for disabled guests: See above. Important.
  • Food delivery: I didn't use it, but good to know it's there.
  • Luggage storage: Very handy.
  • Business facilities: They have a business center, I did not use it.

For the Kids…

I didn't travel with kids, but they had Babysitting service, Kids facilities, and I saw a Kids meal option on the menu.

Here's the messy truth: This place is good. Not just good, but genuinely enjoyable. It's not perfect. No place is. But the staff is friendly, the food is divine, and the spa… well, let's just say I'm already planning my return.

The Imperfections - Because Real Life Isn't Always Perfect:

One downside? Okay, I'm being picky here, but… the Wi-Fi in my room wasn't always the strongest. Internet access – wireless was great.

Conclusion: Should You Book?

Absolutely. Yes. Do it. If you're looking for a relaxing, luxurious, and genuinely enjoyable escape to Austria, Hotel Kendler is a fantastic choice.

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Imagine this: crisp mountain air, the scent of pine trees, and the promise of pure relaxation. At Hotel Kendler, you won't just visit Austria, you'll immerse yourself in it.

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  • Spa So Good, You'll Forget Your Worries: Seriously, their massages are legendary. And those mountain views? Pure therapy.
  • Food That Will Make You Swoon: From hearty Austrian cuisine to delectable international dishes, every meal is a treat. (And yes, they have amazing desserts. Did I mention the desserts?)
  • Accessibility Done Right: Because everyone deserves a stress-free getaway.
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  • Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!

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Hotel Kendler, Austria: My Haphazard Alpine Romp (and Possibly a Meltdown)

Okay, so, Austria. Sounds romantic, right? Sound of Music, chocolate, perfectly coiffed mountains… Well, my version is a little less Sound of Music and a lot more "Sound of Me Lugging My Suitcase Up a Hill I Swear Was Steeper Than It Looked on the Map". Let’s dive into this beautiful mess.

Day 1: Arrival and Existential Dread (and Apfelstrudel)

  • Pre-Flight Anxiety (or, the Airport Is My Nemesis): The flight was… well, it was a flight. I’m not a natural flyer. I spent most of the journey clutching the armrests, convinced the wings were about to fall off. The guy next to me kept offering me peanuts. I think he was trying to subtly tell me to shut up. I ate all the peanuts anyway, obviously.
  • Kendler! (Finally): Arrived at Hotel Kendler and, wow. Picture postcard stuff. Seriously, the view from the window? Mountains. Snow. Forests. Breathtaking. I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to feel Zen, but all I can think is, "What have I gotten myself into?" Seriously, the air's so thin!!
  • Check-in Chaos: Okay, the staff were lovely, but the accent! I'm pretty sure I only understood every fifth word. Got my key, went to my room, and nearly tripped over a rogue rug. Note to self: pack better shoes. Stumbling's a theme.
  • Apfelstrudel and a Moment of Truth: Needed sustenance (and immediate sugar). Found the hotel’s cafe -- the Apfelstrudel was the BEST I've ever had. Ever. Seriously, like, life-changing. I sat there, eating pastry, gazing at the mountains, and realized I hadn’t even unpacked. Probably should do that. Maybe tomorrow.
  • Evening: The First Dinner (and the Dread of "Culture"): The hotel restaurant was fancy. Too fancy. I felt like a barbarian. The menu was in German. I pretended to understand, ordered something random, and prayed. It was… edible.
    • Anecdote alert: I nearly knocked over a wine glass while trying to navigate the various forks. The waiter (who I think was secretly judging me) recovered it with a grace that suggested he'd seen this many times before. Humiliating.

Day 2: Hiking Catastrophe and Sauna Sanity

  • Morning: "Hiking"? More like "Hiking Disaster". Decided I was going to embrace the mountains. Hiked. Thought it would be a nice scenic stroll. WRONG. I chose the most "beginner-friendly" trail. It was NOT beginner-friendly. I was sweating, panting, and questioning all my life choices. I slipped on a patch of ice. My dignity might have also slipped, and rolled down the hill.
    • Quirky Observation/Strong Emotional Reaction: The views were stunning, but I spent most of the time focused on not face-planting. Seriously, people were skipping up these slopes like they were born wearing hiking boots. I was pretty sure I looked (and felt) like a dying walrus.
  • Lunch: Soup (and a Moment of Contemplation): Found a little mountain hut, freezing but cute. Had soup. Very warm, very necessary. Stared at the mountains, feeling a little less like a walrus and a little more like a… slightly weary, but still alive, human.
  • Afternoon: Sauna Bliss (HALLELUJAH): Back at the hotel, I took the plunge (literally) into the sauna. Oh. My. God. Pure, unadulterated bliss. I sat there, sweating out all the stress and hiking trauma, slowly turning into a puddle of contentment. Definitely needed that.
  • Evening: Dinner Redemption (and the Case of the Missing Goulash): Went back to the fancy restaurant, determined to be cultured. Tried to appear sophisticated. Ordered the goulash. They were out of goulash. Panic. Settled for something else. It was… fine.

Day 3: The Glacier… and the Unfathomable Amount of Snow

  • Morning: Glacier Bound (or, "Am I Really Doing This?"): We're going on an excursion, to the glacier. The BIG glacier. I’m a little terrified of heights, but I’m pretending to be brave. The gondola ride was, well, terrifying, beautiful, and exhilarating, all at once. I gripped my seat, whispered to myself "It's fine, it's fine" every five seconds, and tried to appreciate the scenery.
  • The Glacier. (Prepare for Rambles): Okay, so, the glacier! This thing… it was HUGE. And white. And cold. And glittery. Like, seriously, where are my sunglasses? The air was so thin, it felt like I was breathing through a straw. The vastness of the landscape was overwhelming but amazing. I felt tiny, insignificant, and completely in awe, all at once. I want to feel this again, but I don't want to feel the panic!
  • The Snow!! (Seriously, the Snow): And the snow! It was everywhere. And so deep. I managed to walk a few steps, sinking up to my knees every time. I laughed, I cried, I almost fell over again. I'm sure I made a spectacle of my ineptitude, but honestly, I didn't care. The sheer, absurd beauty of it all just… got to me.
  • Afternoon: Après-Glacier (and a Questionable Purchase): Back at the town, I needed something warm. Hot chocolate, obviously. I also found a quirky little shop, and… yes, I bought a lederhosen ornament. Don't judge. I’m embracing the tourist within.
  • Evening: Dinner and the Longing for Home (but Maybe Not): Last dinner at the hotel. Ate my fill. Am I starting to embrace it now? The fact I like it more, is scary.

Day 4: Departure and Post-Alpine Reflections

  • Morning: Souvenir Shop Panic (and More Regret): Last chance to buy gifts! Got a headache from looking at all the cuckoo clocks. I should be buying more food, but I bought a hat. I have no regrets.
  • Goodbye, Kendler! (and the Realization That Maybe I Could Get Used to This): Leaving Hotel Kendler. It felt weird. I mean, I'm exhausted, sunburnt, and still a little bit bewildered, but also a little bit sad to go.
  • Flight Home (with a Heavy Suitcase and a Slightly Lighter Soul): Still hate airports, but I got on the plane. I'm on my way now.

I went to Austria expecting a perfect fairytale. And I got something… messier. More real. More me. I fell over, I ate too much, I was terrified by a mountain, I experienced the pure joy of a sauna, and I came face to face with a glacier (and the sheer, ludicrous power of the alpine).

Would I do it again? Absolutely. (As soon as my legs recover.)

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Escape to Austrian Paradise: Hotel Kendler - Your Burning Questions Answered (and Some Things I Just Need to Get Off My Chest)

Okay, so, Hotel Kendler…Is it *actually* paradise? Like, picture-perfect Sound of Music, cowbell-ringing, lederhosen-wearing paradise?

Alright, let's be honest. "Paradise" is a loaded word, right? I went in *expecting* that postcard-perfect Austria, and you know what? It...mostly delivered. The scenery? Stunning. Mountains that just *demand* you gawk at them. Cows with bells? Yep, they're there, contributing a wonderfully annoying, yet somehow soothing, background melody. Did I see anyone in *full* lederhosen? Actually, yes! At the local beer garden on the Sunday, this older gentleman with a belly that rivaled the mountains, he was wearing it. *Made my day.* But here's the thing. Paradise, real paradise, isn’t always perfect. It’s got its quirks. Like the time, I tried to order a 'coffee' and ended up with something that tasted like pure caffeinated rocket fuel. Nearly bounced off the ceiling for a good few hours. So, yes, it's beautiful. Yes, it's charming. But it's *real*. And that's what makes it, well, pretty close to actual paradise.

What's the hotel itself like? Swanky and modern? Cozy and traditional? Or something in between?

Okay, so the Hotel Kendler... it's a vibe. Think "cozy alpine lodge meets a touch of modern comfort." Definitely not the sterile, minimalist kind of place. It's got that wonderful, slightly lived-in feel, you know? Like, the kind of place that’s been loved and lived in for generations. The wood panelling, the fireplaces, the comfy armchairs strategically placed near the windows... all whispering "relax." The rooms? Perfectly fine, maybe a little on the small side. But clean as whistle, and the beds? Pure heaven. Now, I have this thing about hotel pillows. Too flat, and I'm miserable. Too fluffy, and I wake up strangled. But *these* pillows...they were perfection. I kid you not, I considered smuggling one out. Don’t judge me. (I didn’t, I promise.)

The food! Tell me about the food!! Is it all sausage and schnitzel? (Not that I’d *complain*…)

Alright, the food. This is where the Kendler *really* shines. Yes, there's schnitzel. And yes, it's glorious. Lightly breaded, perfectly fried, served with a squeeze of lemon. *Chef's kiss*. BUT, it's not *just* schnitzel and sausage, although the sausages are also pretty damn amazing. They have a breakfast buffet that’s a work of art. Seriously, the sheer variety! Freshly baked bread (I became obsessed with the rye), local cheeses, cold cuts, fruit...and the coffee, after the initial rocket fuel incident, was sublime. Dinner was a multi-course affair, with regional specialties and international dishes, all prepared with fresh, local ingredients. And the desserts? Oh, the desserts. The apple strudel was a religious experience. No exaggeration. I *dream* about that strudel. Might even go back just for it. Maybe. Probably.

What's there to *do* in the area? Besides, you know, eat copious amounts of schnitzel?

Okay, so schnitzel is definitely a *major* activity, let's be honest. But beyond that, the area is bursting with things to do. Hiking! Tons of hiking trails, ranging from leisurely strolls to serious mountain climbs. The views will make your jaw drop. Skiing in winter, of course. (I went in the summer, so I can't personally vouch for the snow. But I've seen the pictures. Looks amazing.) There’s also swimming in the crystal-clear lakes, cycling, visiting charming little villages, exploring castles, and, of course, drinking beer. Lots and lots of beer. Honestly? The best part was just *being* there. Taking a deep breath of that crisp mountain air, listening to the birds sing, and just...unwinding. It’s the perfect antidote to the everyday grind. Although, I did get hopelessly lost trying to find a waterfall. Ended up wandering through a cow pasture. Cows are surprisingly judgmental. Just FYI.

Let's get real. Any downsides? Anything I should be warned about?

Okay, time for the honesty hour. Besides the initial coffee-induced cardiac event, there were a few minor hiccups. The Wi-Fi wasn't always the strongest (but hey, unplugging is good for the soul, right?). Some of the staff spoke limited English. Not a huge problem, but brush up on your basic German phrases, you'll be fine. The "Spa" was, how shall we say..intimate. Tiny. A bit more like a small sauna than a sprawling wellness retreat. The kind of space where you'd accidentally make prolonged eye contact with other strangers in towels. Be prepared for that. And the biggest thing? You might, and I mean *might*, develop an insatiable craving for apple strudel. It's a serious addiction. I’m not entirely sure if I've kicked the habit. I still get the cravings. And the memory of that strudel still keeps me up at night.

What's the best thing *really* about the Hotel Kendler?

Okay, this is a tough one. The food? The scenery? The ridiculously comfy pillows? No. The best thing about the Hotel Kendler? The *vibe*. It's a place that truly feels like an escape. A place where you can shed the stresses of everyday life and just...be. It’s warm, welcoming, and it feels like coming home. From the moment I walked through the doors, I felt a sense of peace and tranquility that I hadn't experienced in ages. And that, my friends, is worth more than all the schnitzel in the world. (Okay, maybe not *all* the schnitzel…but you get the idea.) And honestly? I’m already planning my return. Apple strudel, here I come!

Okay, one last thing... What if I'm a total klutz? Like, a 'trip over air' kind of klutz. Will I survive?

Alright, listen up, fellow clumsy companions. I can *totally* relate. I practically faceplant every time I'm near a set of stairs. You'll be alright. The hotel itself isn't overly treacherous. The biggest risks involve potentially bumping into furniture (which is inevitable, honestly), maybe getting your shoes muddy on a hike, and the *very real* possibility of accidentally spilling your coffee on yourself. The trails? Pretty well-maintained. Just take it slow. And for the love of all that is holy, watch out for cow patties. They're everywhere.Travel Stay Guides

Hotel Kendler Austria

Hotel Kendler Austria