Luxury Reading Apartment: Queens Terrace Perfection!

Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2 Reading United Kingdom

Luxury Reading Apartment: Queens Terrace Perfection!

Luxury Reading Apartment: Queens Terrace Perfection! - A Review (With a Side of Honest Chaos)

Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the tea on the "Luxury Reading Apartment: Queens Terrace Perfection!" and let me tell you, it's a wild ride. I’m talking warts and all – from the sublime spa to the slightly wonky Wi-Fi. This is not your cookie-cutter review, folks. This is real, messy, and fueled by way too much caffeine and, well, the sheer ambition of tackling this behemoth of a list.

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The Grand Entrance (and the Wobbly Wi-Fi)

First impressions? Whoa. The "Queens Terrace Perfection" moniker? They ain’t kidding, the entrance is all polished marble and gleaming brass. A doorman greets you with a smile so genuinely warm, it almost makes you forget you’re carrying way too much luggage. Almost. The "private check-in/out" was a godsend. No standing in a queue after a transatlantic flight, which is key, because my hair was a mess and my brain was mush. They were impressively contactless, but you could still feel the genuine hospitality… which I'm a sucker for.

And then… the Wi-Fi. Oh, the Wi-Fi. "Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" the boast goes. And mostly true in my experience – occasionally, it felt like the internet was taking an extended lunch break. I tried to do some emails, but it cut out right as I had a string of important work emails that I actually needed to send. I’m now considering installing a LAN line because… it was THAT bad. (See: Internet Access, Internet [LAN], Internet Services)

Accessibility – A Big Thumbs Up (Mostly!)

Okay, this is where things get seriously positive. I was delighted to discover a genuine commitment to accessibility. The elevator (a godsend with my suitcase!) and common areas were genuinely wheelchair accessible. The staff were well-trained and helpful. Plus, they had a "facilities for disabled guests", which meant accessible rooms. This is a HUGE win for inclusivity, and I applaud them for it. (See: Accessibility, Wheelchair Accessible, Facilities for Disabled Guests)

Rooms that Whisper "Luxury"

The room? Incredible. It was like stepping into a movie set. (See: Available in all rooms for a more comprehensive list) The blackout curtains were a lifesaver, allowing me to sleep off jet lag which felt impossible to beat at times. Free bottled water, a Nespresso machine, and a ridiculously comfortable bed. They were not kidding when they said "Luxury Reading Apartment" - everything screamed comfort. The bathroom was gorgeous, with a separate shower and bathtub. The toiletries were top-notch. (See: Bathrobes, Slippers, Toiletries)

My only gripe? The tiny, slightly dim reading light above the bed. Like, come on guys, make it a bit brighter!

Eating, Drinking, and Snacking – A Culinary Adventure (with a Few Hitches)

The food! My tastebuds were on a constant high from the dining experience. The Asian breakfast was a delight, with options for Western fare as well. (See: Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour]) I could also opt for a Breakfast in room option, which was clutch on hangover days. The Poolside Bar served up some killer cocktails. The "Happy Hour" was… well, happy. (See: Happy Hour, Poolside bar)

The restaurants were varied, and each served its own cuisine which were delicious.

The "A la carte in restaurant" was my favorite, for the options and the attentive staff to help.

However, the Vegetarian Restaurant was lackluster, which was disappointing.

Spa Sensations and Fitness Fantasies (My Personal Utopia)

This is where I lost track of time (and possibly my bank balance). The spa… oh, the spa! The Body Scrub, Body Wraps, Massage, Spa, Spa/Sauna, Steamroom, and the Sauna were my jam. I genuinely felt years of stress melt away. The "Pool with view" was like something out of Hollywood. The Fitness center, Gym/fitness were solid, but I was way too busy being pampered to use them (priorities!). This whole area was just pure bliss. This is where my review needs more emphasis, I would book this hotel again just to go to the spa again.

Cleanliness and Safety – They’re Taking it Seriously (Thank God!)

The hotel clearly takes Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Shared stationery removed, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment very seriously. Hand sanitizer was everywhere, and the staff were masked. The whole experience was reassuring, which is a big deal these days, and more than welcome. (See: Cleanliness and safety)

The Little Things (and Some Not-So-Little Things)

• Cashless payment service: A huge win – made everything super easy.
• Concierge: Excellent. Sorted out everything from taxis to restaurant reservations with a smile.
• Family/child friendly: I saw a few families, and the hotel seemed well-equipped for kids. (Though I didn’t personally test the Babysitting service, Kids facilities, Kids meal).
• For the kids: They had a kid's corner and some little activities for them.

Things That Didn’t Quite Shine (Minor Quibbles)

• The gift shop: A bit pricey, but cute.
• The occasional delay: The room service took longer once than I would like.
• The reading light: I'm still annoyed about the wimpy reading light.

Final Verdict: Worth It (Despite the Wi-Fi)

Look, the "Luxury Reading Apartment: Queens Terrace Perfection!" isn’t perfect. The Wi-Fi had its moments. But the overall experience was exceptional. The accessibility, the spa, the delicious food, and the genuine warmth of the staff made it a truly memorable stay. I left feeling relaxed, rejuvenated, and slightly poorer (thanks, spa!), but incredibly happy. Would I go back? Absolutely. Would I demand they fix the Wi-Fi? You betcha! This place is a winner.

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Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2 Reading United Kingdom

Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned travel itinerary. This is me trying to survive a trip to Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2 in Reading, UK. And let's just say… I've got a feeling it's going to be a glorious, slightly disastrous, and utterly hilarious dumpster fire.

The "Intrepid Traveler" (Me) Gets Ready to Rumble:

• Pre-Departure Shenanigans

  Okay, so packing. Yeah. Let’s just say my suitcase resembles a crime scene in a particularly disorganized thrift store. I’m pretty sure I own more random socks than actual matching pairs. And how many "essential" items can one person actually bring? A ridiculous amount, apparently. My partner, bless his saintly heart, just shakes his head and says, "You'll need a second suitcase just for the 'what-ifs.'" He's probably right.

• The Flight from somewhere else, to Heathrow Airport, London

  I hate flying. Not the flying part, exactly, but the EVERYTHING ELSE. Waiting in line, shoe-horning into the seat, the stale air, the screaming babies (honestly, I'm not judging, just pointing out a fact). But hey, gotta do what you gotta do. My flight was delayed, of course. What's life without a little agony?

  Arrival & the Great Train Caper (or, "Help, I'm Lost!")

  Okay, London's Heathrow. It's big. Really, really big. Like, "I'm-pretty-sure-I'm-going-to-wander-around-forever" big. Finding the right train to Reading was a challenge, I may have accidentally boarded a train to Slough first. I eventually made it on the right one. The train was packed, I was sweating, and the only thing keeping me from a full-blown meltdown was the dry sense of humor of the ticket inspector. He was probably sizing me up, as a clueless tourist.

  Day 1: Reading, I Presume?

  • Afternoon: Check-in & First Impressions (and Mild Panic)

    Finally, the Apartment! Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2. I found the place (after a bit of wandering, let's be honest) and the apartment looked… well, it looked like the pictures, which is always a pleasant surprise. A quick look around, and a small internal scream, because my brain is still processing: "Oh, this is going to be fun. I felt a slight panic, as I try to process what I'm going to do for the next week, as I look at the fridge. It's empty.

  • Evening: Pub Grub & Reading Exploration (or, "Where's the Nearest Pint?")

    First priority: Food. Second priority: Beer. I found a charming (and thankfully, slightly down-to-earth) pub nearby called "The [Insert Pub Name Here]." Had a proper fish and chips. The beer was glorious, and the people-watching was even better. Reading is… interesting, I'm only beginning to grasp its true beauty.

  • Random thoughts:

    The accent here is something else. My ear is only just tuning into the sounds of reading. I hope I don't embarrass myself too much trying to order a coffee tomorrow.

  Day 2

• Morning: Breakfast Debacle

  Okay, breakfast. I decided to be adventurous and attempt a "full English" in the apartment. Let's just say my cooking skills resemble something that's not a cooking skill. The toast was burnt, the eggs were, somehow, undercooked and overcooked at the same time and the beans… well, I bought the wrong kind. The whole thing was a disaster. But hey! At least I tried.

• Afternoon: Reading Market & Lost in the Abbey Ruins

  Reading market, it was bustling, full of life and with a great mix of food stalls. I bought some local cheese (delicious!), and tried to pick some fruits. I was utterly lost, no sense of direction so I looked for somewhere to sit and figure out my orientation.

  • I love old buildings, so I visited Reading Abbey Ruins, it was very impressive to start with. I spent ages wandering around, feeling the history. The ruins themselves are beautiful, but my god, the signage is terrible! I spent a good half hour trying to figure out what exactly I was looking at. It was all very atmospheric and I felt a sense of wonder, and sadness at the same time.

• Evening: River Cruise or River Walk

  I'm not sure, I haven't decided.

  Day 3

• Morning: Oxford or Windsor Castle (or "To Day Trip, or Not to Day Trip")

  Okay, the eternal question: Oxford or Windsor? Both are within day-trip distance, both look amazing. Oxford for the history and the (hopefully) beautiful architecture. Windsor for the castle, and to maybe glimpse a royal. The decision? Still pending. I'm probably going to flip a coin in the end.

• Afternoon:

  As soon as I decide where to go, the afternoon will follow.

• Evening: Dinner & a Show? (or "Can I Actually Afford This?")

  I've been looking at the theatre listings. There's a play on, a comedy night… I'd love to do both, but the truth is that I'm travelling on a budget. Maybe just a nice meal and a quiet evening in? Or perhaps I can find a free walking tour.

  Days 4-7: The Mystery Deepens (and My Sanity Flounders)

• The Plan: Essentially, keep the chaos flowing. Explore the local parks, walk the town. Maybe take a bus to a smaller village. Get lost again. Eat more cheese. Drink more beer.

• Possible activities:

  *   Visit the Museum of Reading
  *   Go and find a good afternoon tea.
  *   Try a local brewery
  *   Learn a few local sayings (or at least, try).
  *   Start a travel journal, and write down everything I'm learning.
  

• The reality: Expect the unexpected. There will be moments of pure bliss, moments of utter frustration, and probably a healthy dose of "I can't believe I did that."

  Departure

• The Farewell:

  Saying goodbye. Maybe I'll start my journey home. At this stage, i'm not sure, there are so many options. There's a distinct possibility that I will, by the end of this trip, become a local. Who knows?
  

• Final Thoughts:

  I'll probably be exhausted. I'm sure I'll be covered in a mixture of food stains, and travel grime. Will I have had a good time? 100%. It will be a mess, but an amazing mess.

  Important Caveats:

• This is a living document. The itinerary is subject to change. Frequently.

• I am not a professional. I'm just a person trying to navigate a new place.

• Expect imperfections. And laughter. And maybe a few tears.

  Wish me luck. I'm going to need it.

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Queens Terrace Perfection? Let's Talk (And Mostly Me Rant) About This Luxury Reading Apartment!

So, is this place *actually* perfect, or is it just a fancy rental? Because the website is, like, a *lot*.

Okay, okay, breathe. "Perfection"... it's a strong word, right? I've seen more "perfect" sunsets than there are functioning coffee machines in this building (and trust me, there's a LOT). The website? Glamour shots, airbrushed everything... it’s practically catfishing you with hardwood floors. Look, is it nice? Yes. Is it *bad*? Absolutely not. But perfect? Honey, my life isn't perfect, and neither is this apartment. (Though, my tax refund is *almost* perfect, so there's that). Picture this: You walk in, the lobby gleams, smelling of expensive candles and... anticipation. Then you see the *actual* reading nook, and you're hit with light (and maybe a small aneurysm from the 'perfection' overload.) But is the light *always* perfect? NO. One time, at like 3 PM, the sun was angled so offensively it practically blinded me while I struggled to read *Moby Dick*. I swear, I almost chucked the book at the window. The *window*!

The "Luxury Reading Nook"... what's the *deal* with that? Is it actually conducive to, you know, *reading*?

Alright, the reading nook. This is where things get... complicated. They *promise* a cozy haven, a literary sanctuary. And yes, there’s a chaise lounge. It's... firm. Like, "I need to have a serious conversation with the furniture store" firm. I almost went to buy a memory foam topper to make even more comfortable in the reading nook.
The lighting is a whole other saga. They have this fancy, over-engineered lamp that has more buttons than my ex's breakup voicemail. And the light quality? Sometimes it's dreamy, sometimes it’s a harsh spotlight that makes you feel like you're being interrogated by the CIA. One time, I spent an *hour* wrestling with that damn lamp, just to get the right angle for my evening novel. I gave up and ate a tub of ice cream instead. Victory is delicious.
And then comes the real killer. THE NOISE. You would think that luxury comes with soundproofing, right? Wrong! Apparently, if you want peace and quiet, you have to actually *live in a library*. Sigh. Oh, I had a very intense phone call in my nook and all I heard was the construction of the neighbors' bathroom. Not a luxurious moment at all.
So, is it conducive to reading? Sometimes, yeah. Mostly, it’s a testament to my patience. And my growing collection of earplugs.

Are the amenities actually *usable*? That rooftop terrace looks amazing, but is it just for show?

The rooftop terrace… oh, the rooftop terrace! The *promise* of balmy evenings, cocktails, and sweeping city views! And yes, it *is* stunning. When it's not being invaded by screaming kids on a school holiday. Or when it's not filled with the smell of sizzling barbecues from the… *other* tenants(aka the ones without any regard for personal space). I attempted a romantic picnic up there once, envisioned it: sunset, champagne, maybe a little Fitzgerald. Reality? Wind-whipped sandwich wrappers, a rogue pigeon, and a sudden downpour that turned me into a drowned rat. Elegant, it was not. The gym? Actually pretty decent. But, and this is a big but, the equipment is in *constant* use. So, good luck getting on a treadmill before 7 AM. Unless, of course, you enjoy the company of overzealous gym bros who take a million selfies while they attempt to lift weights with the same intensity as *I* approach eating a pizza.

What about the neighbors? Are they the "luxury living" type, or is it more… a mixed bag?

The neighbors… ah, the glorious, unpredictable humans. Mostly, they're fine. There's a sweet old lady who keeps trying to give me her prize-winning zucchini bread (delicious, but the sheer volume…!). And then there's the guy across the hall who practices the tuba at 3 AM. (I *think* it's the tuba. It might be a dying whale.) You get the usual suspects: the yoga enthusiast, the aspiring influencer, and the couple who fight with the windows open at 2 AM. It's like a real-life sitcom, but with more passive-aggressive notes left on the elevator and questionable elevator music. But on the plus side, the communal gatherings are pretty fun! The last one, there was so much pizza!

Is the building management responsive? Or are you constantly chasing them for repairs?

Okay, this is where I have to be… *diplomatic*. The building management… is, well, let's say they're "efficient" in their own unique way. Like, they'll get to things… eventually. Maybe. After you've sent three increasingly polite, then increasingly *desperate*, then finally slightly threatening emails. My air conditioning broke down in the middle of a heatwave. I swear, I aged a decade waiting for them to fix it. I was so, so angry. And sweaty. And grumpy. It took them four days and a particularly… *strongly worded* email from yours truly before they finally sent someone.

Overall, would you recommend living here?

Ugh, the million-dollar question! Okay, so, this is where I waffle. Honestly? It's… complicated. I haven't moved out, which *should* tell you something. The location is great, the apartment is actually pretty spacious, and… well, that rooftop terrace *is* gorgeous, even if the weather hates me. But, and this is a big but: you need patience. A sense of humor. And a strong tolerance for slightly pretentious Instagrammers. And maybe a good pair of noise-canceling headphones. Am I enjoying my life here? For the most part, yes. Am I always entirely happy? No. Is this really paradise? Absolutely not. But it's a place. And it is my home, for now.

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Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2 Reading United Kingdom

Queens Terrace by Select SA Apt 2 Reading United Kingdom

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