Bantaeng's BEST Syariah Homestay? Callista RedDoorz Review!
Bantaeng's Best Kept Secret? My Honest (& Messy) Review of Callista RedDoorz Syariah Homestay!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I'm about to spill the tea (or should I say, the teh tarik) on my recent stay at Callista RedDoorz Syariah Homestay in Bantaeng. This isn't your polished, PR-approved review. This is the raw, unfiltered truth, straight from a traveler who loves a good bargain and a comfy bed. And let's be honest, sometimes, you get what you pay for.
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First Impressions (and a whole lotta confusion):
Landing in Bantaeng was a trip in itself. Finding Callista? Let's just say my sense of direction is… generous. GPS led me down a bunch of small alleys, and I started to sweat I was going straight into a local's house. Finally, there it was: a relatively nondescript building with the RedDoorz logo. Signage wasn't exactly screaming "Luxury," but hey, I wasn't expecting the Ritz, right?
Accessibility: A Mixed Bag
Okay, here's where things get a bit wobbly. The entrance? Fine. But I didn't see any ramps, and I was a bit worried about seeing anyone in a wheelchair enjoy the stay. Then again, I'm not sure how accessible the town is even overall. The lobby itself was spacious enough, and the staff were super friendly about helping me get my stuff in.
Cleanliness & Safety: Above Average (Thank Goodness!)
This was crucial for me, especially post-pandemic. Callista seems to understand the importance of clean. They had all the usual suspects: hand sanitizer everywhere, staff wearing masks, and everything looked fresh. The room itself… Well, let's just say it wasn't spotless. There were a few stray hairs in the bathroom (yikes!), but really, it wasn't bad at all. I didn't see any dust bunnies plotting world domination, so that's a win in my book. The rooms sanitized between stays was a big plus. It made me feel like I was in a secure bubble. Honestly, the dedicated daily cleaning of the common areas was a reassuring detail! The little details really make a difference.
Rooms: Basic, but Functional (and Air-Conditioned, Praise Be!)
My room was… compact. But hey, it had air conditioning! That, my friends, is a game-changer in tropical climates. I'm not sure what I'd do without. The bed was firm, the pillows were… well, they were pillows. The bathroom was small but had everything I needed. The blackout curtains were a godsends for beating the sun! The mini-bar, however, was empty, but that's okay, the complimentary bottled water was a bonus. The free Wi-Fi was a lifesaver, especially when I was trying to upload photos of the sunset.
Internet: Hallelujah for Wi-Fi!
Speaking of Wi-Fi… It worked! And it worked well. The free Wi-Fi in all rooms was a huge win. I could stream movies, yap with my mom on WhatsApp, and plan my next adventure without any buffering nightmares. This is a big deal, folks. Don't underestimate the power of good Wi-Fi!
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: Not Exactly a Foodie Paradise, But…
Okay, the dining situation was… interesting. There wasn’t an excessive variety, unfortunately. The Asian breakfast was basic but did the job. There was a restaurant, but it was mostly serving up Indonesian staples. I wish there was a bit more going on, especially for someone like me who enjoys trying different flavors. The coffee shop? Pretty standard. But, hey, at least they had coffee, right? The bottle of water was a nice touch.
Services & Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter
The staff were genuinely helpful and friendly. The 24-hour front desk was a lifesaver when I got locked out of my room (don't ask!). The daily housekeeping kept things tidy. They had cash withdrawal, a luggage storege, and laundry service. It was convenient, and the people working at the desk were super helpful. The Concierge service helped me a lot with the local tips.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax: Mostly On Your Own
Callista isn't exactly a resort. There was a swimming pool, which was simple but refreshing. There was a gym, but I didn't get around to using it. In hindsight, I should have! After a long day of exploring, I wouldn't have minded relaxing in the sauna.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly, with a Caveat
Callista definitely seemed family-friendly. They had babysitting service and family/child friendly options. I saw a few families during my stay, and everyone seemed happy. However, I didn't spot any specific kids' facilities, like a playground.
Getting Around: Car Park is your friend!
Getting around? Well, the car park [free of charge] was fantastic. Saves you the fuss of looking for parking! I didn't need airport transfers, but I'm sure that it was available. There weren't any car power charging stations, but it was a great addition.
Value for Money: Definitely Worth Considering
Ultimately, Callista RedDoorz Syariah Homestay offered good value for money. It wasn't perfect, but it was clean, safe, comfortable, and the staff were lovely. For a budget-friendly stay in Bantaeng, it's a solid choice. Just, you know, lower your expectations a little.
The Verdict: A Solid "Okay" with a Few Quirks!
Callista RedDoorz is a functional, comfortable, and relatively clean hotel that's perfect for budget travelers. If you're looking for bells and whistles, this isn't the place. If you need a decent, safe, and reasonably priced place to crash, then it's worth a look. I'd stay again, especially if I'm looking for a simple base in Bantaeng. Just bring your own snacks, and maybe a travel-sized can of air freshener, should things get a little… stale. ;)
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Alright, buckle up, Buttercup! This ain't your grandma's meticulously planned travel itinerary. This is… ME trying to survive and (hopefully) enjoy a few days in Bantaeng, Indonesia, based around a stay at Homestay Syariah Callista Bantaeng Mitra RedDoorz. God help us all.
Pre-Trip Nervous Breakdown & Airport Shenanigans
Day -1: The Pre-Trip Freakout. Okay, fine. I’m not actually there yet, but the mental prep is almost harder than the physical trip! I’m convinced I've forgotten to pack something vital. Probably my sanity. Kept checking the weather app, constantly refreshing it. Realized I’m going to Southeast Asia in monsoon season… uh oh. Ordered a ton of insect repellent (because bugs are my mortal enemy). Double-checked my passport (thank god it’s still valid). Finally, I remembered I needed more Indonesian Rupiah; I can handle it.
Day 0, (Technically the Day Before): The great packing endeavor. This is where I try to become a minimalist. I'm lying. I packed way too much. The backpack felt like I was carrying a small refrigerator. My internal monologue was screaming. "Are those four pairs of shoes really necessary?" Nah, they are not. But, I pack them, anyway.
Day 0 (Part 2): Airport chaos. Arrived at the airport. This is where things got real messy. The lines. Oh, the lines! Sat next to a guy who wouldn't stop talking about his crypto portfolio. He was convinced everyone was trying to steal his WiFi information at the airport. Eventually, I managed to get to the gate without a full-blown panic attack and boarded the plane.
Day 1: Arrival, Homestay, and That First, Awkward Prayer Call
The Landing: Landed in Makassar. Wow. The humidity hit me like a wet, warm blanket. Immediately started sweating. Lovely. Grabbed a taxi (negotiating the price was a little, uh, challenging) and made my way to Bantaeng. The drive was long, and I was already fantasizing about a shower.
Homestay Syariah Callista Bantaeng Mitra RedDoorz: Okay, here we go. Got to the homestay. The RedDoorz sign gave me a little bit of a corporate-y vibe, but the place looked clean, and the staff were sweet. Checked in, and got to my room. It was simple. Clean. It'll do.
The Sound of Prayers: Then the call to prayer started. Now, I knew it was coming, but hearing it for the first time… It was beautiful. It was also loud. And it came during the exact moment I was about to eat my instant noodles. Which resulted in laughter in the moment and a feeling of wonder later. I felt a flash of pure, unadulterated culture shock. I’m not sure I understood it, but it was powerful.
Local Exploration: Went for a walk to explore the area around the homestay. The heat was unbelievable. I spotted a warung (small local restaurant) and decided to be brave and try out some food. Ordered something that looked intriguing, but I had no idea what it was. It was delicious. Almost made the heat bearable.
The Nap: The heat in the afternoon was brutal. Went back to the homestay to take a nap. Woke up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck.
Day 2: Bantaeng Beach and the Great Sunscreen Fiasco
Beach Bound (Attempt 1): Decided to head to a beach. Found a random public transport and headed off.
The Sunscreen Debacle: Before I even got to the beach, disaster struck. I realized I’d forgotten my sunscreen! (facepalm). I spent the next hour desperately searching for a shop, which resulted in a lot of awkward communication with the locals. The communication was great, even if my basic Indonesian was… lacking.
Bantaeng Beach (Finally!): Made it to the beach. It was hot, the sand was hot and the waves were gentle. The water was warm and stunning. Spent a long time just staring at the sea and relaxing.
The Sunset: The sunset was absolutely breathtaking. I'm not even exaggerating. The sky was painted with the most incredible colors. A real "pinch me, I'm dreaming" moment. Spent ages just standing there, watching the colors change.
Beach Food: Had some grilled seafood and a cold drink at a small beachside stall. The food was simple, but oh-so-good.
The After-Sunburn Regret: (You knew it was coming). I reapplied the sunscreen (eventually!), but the lack of it earlier came back to bite me. The next day, I was as red as a lobster.
Day 3: Coffee, Caves, and a Tiny Motorcycle of Terror
Waking Up (and The Redness): Woke up feeling like I’d been boiled. The sunburn was a real reminder of the previous day. Forced myself to drink a ton of water.
Morning Coffee: Found a local cafe. Got myself some amazing coffee. The coffee in Sumatra is amazing.
Adventures on a Motorcycle: I rented a motorcycle, which was a mistake. I really don't know how to ride a motorcycle. But I had it, so I tried it. Slow and steady. I saw a local cave, Gua Passimpo. The ride itself was an adventure. The locals were really helpful, which was a blessing.
Gua Passimpo: Inside the caves I was humbled by the caves. Felt like I was walking inside the earth. The caves were worth it.
Motorcycle Mayhem, Part 2: The ride back was less than graceful. I think I got a few stares.
Dinner and Reflection: Had dinner at a local place. I sat by the beach, reflecting on the day. I felt both exhausted and exhilarated. It was an experience.
Day 4: The Departure & The Lingering Smell of Adventure
Last Breakfast: Had my last breakfast at the homestay. Said goodbye to the staff, who were incredibly friendly.
Taxi to Makassar: Got a taxi to Makassar for my flight.
The Farewell: As I sat in the Makassar airport, waiting for my flight, I thought: Did I enjoy it? Did I feel like I fully embraced the experience? I think I did. It was messy, occasionally awkward, and sometimes uncomfortable. But that’s what made it amazing. It was real. It was human.
The Journey's End (But the Memories will Linger): The plane took off. I left Bantaeng, but the call to prayer still echoes in my mind, the taste of grilled seafood on my tongue, and the memory of that glorious Bantaeng sunset is etched in my heart. And I'm already planning my next trip.
Bantaeng's BEST Syariah Homestay? Callista RedDoorz Review - Let's Get Real, Folks!
Okay, spill the tea. Is this Callista RedDoorz in Bantaeng actually "BEST"? Like, worthy of the hype?
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because my answer is… it depends. The hype? (deep sigh) Remember those Instagram pics? Immaculate rooms, smiling faces, delicious-looking *halal* breakfasts? Yeah, well, reality… let's just say it's got *character*. "Best" feels like a *stretch*, but "Decent, with potential for a slightly chaotic but ultimately charming stay"? That's more my speed. I've stayed in places that *promised* the moon and delivered… well, a pile of lukewarm disappointment. Callista? It's more like… a slightly lopsided crescent moon you can actually afford.
Syariah Homestay… What does that *actually* mean in practice? No funny business allowed?
Okay, so "Syariah" usually translates to things like: praying mats in the rooms (definitely present!), no alcohol (thank goodness, hangover-free mornings!), and generally a more modest vibe. I *will* say, I had a moment of pure panic when I couldn’t find a corkscrew. My brain immediately registered, “Oh dear God, am I going to be forced to share this experience with… *sob*… my *cleanse* of only water?” But on the plus side, it’s a great opportunity to try new things, embrace different cultures and beliefs and to grow from that, so that's an awesome thing! On the other hand it is a fantastic place to connect with the local community and learn about Indonesian Islamic culture. Plus, the peace and quiet is truly heavenly. I actually ended up really appreciating the restrictions! It forces you to switch off, you know? Anyway, the peace and quiet is amazing.
Let's talk rooms. Are they as clean as the pictures suggest? Because those influencers...
Okay, I'm going to be honest here. The photos… they’re *glowing*. Like, positively photo-shopped. Now, were the rooms *clean*? Generally, yes. But… there was an air of… lived-in-ness. Think less "sterile operating theatre" and more "grandma's guest room". Which, honestly, I kinda dug. It felt more… real. There was a small stain on the wall, but let's be honest, who hasn't stained a wall in their life? The sheets were clean, the bathroom was functional (more on that later!), and the AC worked. Which, in Bantaeng, is a godsend. But yeah, manage your expectations. Don't expect a supermodel of a room. Expect… a very friendly, slightly-chubby golden retriever of a room. Still lovable!
The bathroom. Spill. Was it wet, smelly, or a portal to another dimension?
Oh, the bathroom. *Takes a deep breath.* Let's just say, the bathroom was an *experience*. It wasn't *horrendous*, but it definitely wasn't winning any design awards. The shower pressure was… inconsistent. One minute, a gentle trickle. The next, a full-on power wash that almost knocked me off my feet. And the drainage… well, let's just say you learn to appreciate your toes. There were moments, mostly in the dead of night, when I genuinely wondered if I was going to be swallowed up by the abyss. Don't expect luxury. Expect… a functional space where you can (hopefully) get clean. And bring flip-flops. Seriously.
Breakfas, breakfast, breakfast! What's the grub like? Is it that yummy Instagram-worthy halal stuff?
The breakfast… oh, the breakfast. This is where the RedDoorz does *slightly* better than expected (though you should still probably temper your expectations). They claimed to offer something different than what the reviews said, But the food was a good mix of Indonesian classics and sometimes a Western touch or two, always halal, and always served with a smile (and maybe a slightly confused look at the foreigner attempting to eat with chopsticks). It was a solid effort. Not Michelin-star material, but definitely fuel for a day of exploring. The coffee was… passable. Let's leave it at that.
The staff. Are they friendly? Helpful? Or just kind of… there?
The staff were… lovely. Seriously. They were incredibly friendly and tried their best, even with my terrible Indonesian and limited Bahasa. They went above and beyond to help. They’re the real MVP. There's this one woman who always smiled, even when I was clearly struggling to order a taxi. Absolute angel. Their willingness to help is what makes the place what it is.
The location. Is it convenient for getting around Bantaeng?
The location… it's… *fine*. It's not *central* central, but it's close enough to get around. You'll probably need a taxi or the local *becak* (motorcycle rickshaw) to get to the main attractions. Which, by the way, can be a whole other adventure in itself! But honestly, the slightly out-of-the-way location added to the charm. It meant it was quieter and felt a bit more local. Plus, the taxis were cheap. Don't expect to be right in the middle of all the action, but you're not stranded on an island either.
Okay, the big question: Would you stay there again? And would you recommend it?
Okay, the truth serum time. Would I stay there again? Probably. For the price, the kindness of the staff, the location, and the overall experience, it's a good option if you're looking for an affordable and authentic stay. Is it perfect? Nope. Is it glamorous? Nope. Is it an adventure? Absolutely. And for that, I'd recommend it. Just…go in with your eyes open, a positive attitude, and maybe a good book and some patience. You might just have a really lovely time. Just remember to pack the earplugs, because sometimes the frogs get a little rambunctious late at night.
Any final thoughts or insider tips for future guests?
My final thoughts? Bring your ownHotel Hop Now
