Plymouth Penthouse Perfection: 2-Bed Luxury Awaits!

2 Bed- The Penthouse By Pureserviced Plymouth United Kingdom

Plymouth Penthouse Perfection: 2-Bed Luxury Awaits!

Okay, buckle up, because this isn't your average hotel review. This is me, rambling, raving, and possibly slightly exaggerating (just a tiny bit!) about Plymouth Penthouse Perfection. Let's dive in, shall we? SEO alert: Keywords are sprinkled throughout, like confetti at a particularly lavish (and hopefully accessible!) party. Plymouth, Penthouse, Luxury, 2-Bed, Hotel, Accessibility, Spa, Pool, Restaurant, WiFi… you get the idea. Now, where were we… Ah, Plymouth!

First Impressions (and a Confession: I'm Not Perfect, Neither is the Hotel, and That's Okay!)

Let's be real. Finding the perfect hotel is like dating – sometimes you swipe right, sometimes you're left with a lukewarm coffee and a sinking feeling. Plymouth Penthouse Perfection… well, the name sets a high bar. "Perfection"? I'm skeptical by nature. I've got two left feet. I spill things. So, let’s see if this place can handle a klutz.

Okay, the exterior is impressive. Modern, sleek, probably costing more than my entire life savings. Accessibility is a HUGE factor for me, and, whew, the entrance is smooth as butter - no awkward ramps or hidden steps, easy peasy. The elevator whisked me to my little slice of penthouse heaven without a hitch. HUGE win!

The Room: My Sanctuary (Mostly)

Okay, the room? Absolutely stunning. Let's get the key bits out of the way: 2-Bed, check. Air conditioning, YES! Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! – a must in this day and age. They provided Free bottled water. Now, let’s not forget the necessities: Coffee/tea maker, essential for my early morning rituals. And look at that! A Window that opens! This isn’t a bunker, it's a vista.

The private bathroom was a luxurious haven. Huge mirror. Great lighting. Fluffy towels. Did I mention the slippers? Little things, right? But, the devil is in the details! Then there's the whole Additional toilet thing! Genius!

There's a fully equipped desk and a comfy sofa. The in-room safe box is a good touch. In-room safe box is vital! You know, for my… ahem… valuable collections of… er… sea shells? Okay, maybe not. But you get the gist.

Okay, the High floor, was a big win and the Blackout curtains were chef's kiss. They were good at blocking out the light that poured in through my window that opens. I'd love to see a more thoughtful layout.

Accessibility Adventures (and Minor Gripes)

I'm all about Wheelchair Accessible. The Facilities for disabled guests, were impressive. Wide doorways, grab bars, the works. The biggest positive was how easy it was the get to all parts of the hotel.

Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Culinary Exploration (and Mild Regrets)

Alright, let’s talk food. The hotel has:

A la carte in restaurant: Delicious.
Bar: Nice.
Breakfast [buffet]: Fine.
Coffee/tea in restaurant: Necessary for a caffeine addict like me.
Happy hour: Always a win!
Restaurants: A choice – very important!
Room service [24-hour]: Bless them!
Snack bar: perfect for grabbing a quick nibble.

I tried the Asian cuisine in restaurant. It was… okay. I'd rate it a solid "pleasant surprise". Not the best pad thai I've ever had, but far from the worst. The breakfast [buffet] was decent, with a fairly good variety of foods, including Asian breakfast and Western breakfast.

Relaxation Station: Spa Day (and a Moment of Bliss)

The Spa experience was, you guessed it, absolutely perfect. Here’s the thing. I'm a sucker for a good massage. I got a Body scrub, a Body wrap, and a Foot bath, and I felt like a new person. The Sauna and Steamroom was nice, but I'm not a huge fan of the heat.

And the Pool with view? Absolutely breathtaking! (Okay, maybe a slight exaggeration, but still). The water was the perfect temperature, the view of the city was amazing, and I could happily have spent the entire day there!

Cleanliness and Safety: Peace of Mind (and Some Quirks)

COVID-19 is still a thing, and I was genuinely impressed, here. Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, and Sanitized kitchen and tableware items were the norm. They weren't just saying they were safe; they were showing it. The Staff trained in safety protocol, was evident by the way they kept things clean and gave me a safe, comfortable environment. The doctor/nurse on call was also a reassuring touch. Safety first, right?

They also had Hand sanitizer everywhere.

Services and Conveniences: The Little Things (That Make a Big Difference)

This hotel goes above and beyond. Things like Daily housekeeping, Laundry service, Concierge service, and Luggage storage all helped make my stay that much easier. I'm a sucker for a good Doorman. The Meeting/banquet facilities is something I had no use for, but very impressive.

Getting Around: Smooth Travels

They have a Car park [free of charge]. I didn't use a car, but I really appreciate this. The Airport transfer was a lifesaver.

For the Kids: (I Didn't Have Them, But I Saw Them Having Fun!)

They had Babysitting service, which is a must for families! There were even Kids facilities, which I thought was a great touch.

The Verdict: Plymouth Penthouse Perfection? (Almost!)

Plymouth Penthouse Perfection is… well, it's pretty darn good. It's not perfect, because nothing is. But it gets ridiculously close. The luxury is undeniable. The accessibility is fantastic. The spa experiences are divine. The rooms are spacious and well-appointed. There's a few areas where it could improve.

Would I stay here again? Absolutely. In a heartbeat.

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2 Bed- The Penthouse By Pureserviced Plymouth United Kingdom

Alright, buckle up, buttercups! Because this ain’t your glossy brochure itinerary. This is… well, it’s my plan to invade Plymouth, Devon, and conquer “The Penthouse by Pureserviced.” Wish me luck, because frankly, it feels like I'm about to launch a chaotic, joy-filled missile.

The Plymouth Pandemonium: A Messy, Magnificent Itinerary

Day 1: Arrival and the Great Plymouth Panic

14:00 - Arrival (ish) at The Penthouse: Okay, the itinerary says 2 PM. Let's be real, I'll probably be closer to 3. Traffic, you see. And my innate inability to pack even a weekend bag efficiently. Imagine a chaotic, elegant explosion of luggage. My first impression of the penthouse better be BAM! Or this is gonna be a bad start. "Stunning views" better translate into "actual views," not just "a blurry blob." I'm gonna need the wifi password ASAP because I need to check my socials. I have a duty to start posting immediately.
14:30 - Penthouse Reconnaissance & The Fridge Revelation: Alright, let's see what we're working with. The website promised "luxury" and "stylish comfort." Hoping that doesn't translate to "cold, minimalist purgatory." I need to unpack and make sure my favorite blanket is at reach! First order of business: the fridge. Praying there's room for my survival essentials: the prosecco (duh), the fancy cheese (naturally), and, well, the entire contents of the miniature chocolate shop I almost certainly ransacked at the services. Okay, let's see how good the view is from the balcony. I'm gonna need a good view so I can start feeling inspired and start writing.
15:30 – The Hunt for the Perfect Pastry & Parking (The Great Plymouth Parking Gamble): Right, hunger. And also, "Must. Find. Pastries." I spotted a bakery on the way in, but now time is of the essence. It's a matter of survival. But here's the catch: parking in Plymouth. It's legendary for its utter, maddening unreliability. I'm already anticipating the stress sweat. Pray for me. I might have to leave the car in a ditch and run.
16:30 - Plymouth Barbican Scramble: Okay, assuming I survived parking and acquired pastries, Barbican time! It's supposed to be all cobbled streets and charming… and I know I'm going to get lost. I'll probably end up wandering aimlessly, muttering to myself. Must see: the Mayflower Steps (even though the whole thing is a little bit touristy, I'd be amiss not to see it) and a decent pub. I'm thinking a proper pint. And maybe some fish and chips. And some more pastries.
18:00- Dinner and Drinks (The Pub Pivot): Finding a decent pub is critical. Must have a roaring fire (even if it’s summer. Fires are comforting, okay?). A cozy atmosphere is non-negotiable. And decent local ale! I'm in the mood for a burger. Or maybe some seafood. Or maybe both. The menu needs to be inspiring. I don't wanna play that game right now.
20:00- Penthouse Prosecco & View Appreciation: Back to the Penthouse! Balcony. Prosecco. The views. (Praying they're as good as advertised). Time to reflect on the day, mentally list the things I'll do better tomorrow, and maybe write a little (or just drink some more prosecco… no judgment here). And I'll probably take approximately 100 photos of the view. Maybe I'll even set up some writing.
22:00- Crash and Burn (aka Sleep): Lights out! (Hopefully. My sleep schedule is… erratic). Tomorrow: more adventures. And hopefully, less parking-related trauma.

Day 2: Harbour Views, History, and a Potential Disaster

09:00 – Wake Up (ish) and Brunch (Pancakes and Panic): So, the website said the Penthouse had a "fully-equipped kitchen." I'm hoping that's not code for "a toaster and a microwave." It's pancakes or bust. And possibly a coffee emergency. I'm going to need sustenance to get going! I am not a pleasant person until I have had coffee.
10:00- Harbour Walk – The Great Plymouth Promenade: Assuming I'm not still stuck in pancake-fueled despair, it's time for a Harbour walk. I'll try to admire the boats and the scenery. Maybe try not to bump into anyone or accidentally fall in. This could be lovely. Or it could be a total disaster. The walk is just what I need.
12:00- National Marine Aquarium- The depths of Plymouth: One of the biggest aqauriums in the UK, I would be amiss not to check it out! I have actually really wanted to go to an aquarium forever! I will be making sure I plan a lot of time to experience this.
14:00 - Lunch and a Local Brewery (Liquid Courage): Okay, after all the walking and the fish, I need to refuel. I'm hoping to find a local brewery or a pub that's a bit hidden. The place needs character and a good, solid lunch menu. Maybe some mussels. Or a proper ploughman's. And beer! (Or cider. Or a combination of both… don’t tell me what to do!)
16:00- Mount Edgcumbe House and Country Park – Georgian Grandeur: Okay, I'm going for a dose of history because I should do some stuff! We are going to Edgcumbe House. Expecting a bit of a time warp. I like these types of buildings, and hopefully, it will be worth the trip.
19:00 - Dinner and a Show…ish (Curry and a Collapse): Tonight, I'm ordering Indian. No cooking! And maybe, just maybe, a bit of Netflix. I might, and this is a big might, attempt to make a cocktail. But let's be honest, the odds of success are not great. I'm also anticipating a full collapse into the sofa.
21:00- View appreciation, Take 2: One last look at the views/ I'm hoping they will remind me of somewhere nice. A little peace and quiet before heading out tomorrow.
22:30 – The Final Prosecco (and the Packing Predicament): Okay, time to face the music. The dreaded packing of the suitcase. I'll probably overpack, under-pack, and forget half of what I actually need. And I'm pretty sure I'll leave a trail of chaos in my wake. One last glass of prosecco to soothe the nerves.

Day 3: Departure and the Plymouth Afterglow (and the Unavoidable Meltdown)

09:00- Breakfast, the Last Stand: Trying to be fancy and eat some toast. I'm gonna feel really sad and exhausted tomorrow knowing I have to go to work.
10:00- The Final View, A tear or Two: One last lingering look at Plymouth. One last moment of peace before the journey home.
**11:00- Check-out and Departure: ** (fingers crossed). Pray for me.
The Journey Home (and the Post-Plymouth Pangs): The inevitable post-holiday blues. The melancholy. The sudden craving for more prosecco. I'll be okay though! I'll have my memories, my slightly burnt pastries, and a suitcase full of stories. And, if I'm lucky, I'll be back in Plymouth someday. Maybe. Probably. Definitely.

So there you have it! A ridiculously optimistic, slightly chaotic, and utterly honest glimpse into my Plymouth adventure. Wish me luck. I'm gonna need it!

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Plymouth Penthouse Perfection: 2-Bed Luxury Awaits! - You HAVE Questions, I May Have Answers (Maybe)

Okay, so you're eyeballing that Plymouth penthouse, huh? Let's be honest, *I get it*. The pictures... they're *gorgeous*. That's the problem, though, isn't it? Pictures. Let’s dive in, folks. Consider me your slightly-disgruntled-but-secretly-thrilled guide. Fair warning: I’m not exactly a realtor. More like, a person who’s thought *way* too much about this apartment.

1. Is the view really as good as it looks?

Oh, the view. *The View*. Okay, the pictures? They're legit. Especially at sunrise. I was there once, a friend of a friend had a "viewing". (He was *way* more excited than me, and I suspect he was trying to impress a date.) The sunrise? Stunning. Across the Sound, the whole shebang. You can *actually* see the Mayflower Steps from one of the bedrooms. BUT... (and there's always a but, isn't there?) One day, I swear, the fog rolled in so thick I couldn’t see the bloody *balcony railing*. So, yes, generally fantastic. Maybe invest in a decent fog horn. Just in case. And maybe, just maybe, a better photographer than the one they used for the brochure. The light was… off.

2. What's the deal with the "luxury finishes"? Brass taps and a gold-plated toilet?

"Luxury." Right. Okay. I didn't see a gold-plated toilet, thank God. Though, the brass taps? Yeah, they're there. Shiny. Possibly require a LOT of polishing. Remember, I wasn’t exactly *staying*, okay? I was there for maybe 45 minutes, max. I did see a *very* nice marble countertop. The kind that probably costs more than my car. Honestly? It felt… cold. And a little… pretentious. Look, I want luxury, but I also want a bathtub that doesn’t feel like a public swimming pool. This one looked HUGE. Probably great for entertaining, though! (If you like entertaining in a bathtub). And, I should add, the fixtures *seemed* well-made. No wobbly toilet seats! Small victories, people. Small victories.

3. How noisy is it? It's right in the city center, isn't it?

The noise. Ah, the Siren Song of the City. Yes, it IS city center. Which means… a mixed bag. The double-glazed windows *should* help. (Heavy reliance on the word “should”, here). I heard... a faint... *thrum* of traffic, which is to be expected. But, here's the thing that really *got* me. I went on a Friday night. A *Friday* night! And what did I hear? Loud, amplified, distorted music. They have a club below, and while the windows might keep the sound out, they aren't perfect. It seems to me the building is an excellent incubator for noise. On that night… it was a constant *thump* of bass. If you're a night owl, or have superhuman hearing, you might be okay. Otherwise, stock up on earplugs. And maybe invest in shares of a noise-canceling headphone company.

4. What about the parking? Is there parking?!

Parking in Plymouth city center? That's akin to finding a unicorn. The brochure mentioned parking! Underground, I believe! *Underground!* But here's the kicker. The friend of a friend… well, he parked illegally. He said it was 'temporary'. I'm not a parking expert. But it *did* look like he was going to get ticketed. So, yeah. Parking. Investigate it. *Seriously* investigate it. Or, you know, sell your car. Bikes are cool, right? (I can't ride a bike.) Maybe there’s a designated parking space. *Check*. And re-check. And then, add "find parking that you can use consistently" to your list of monthly habits. Because it's going to be a hunt.

5. Are the neighbors friendly?

I didn't *meet* any neighbors. Or *see* any neighbors, to be honest. The whole experience was… strangely sterile. Maybe everyone was out sunning themselves on the balcony (if the sun was up). Maybe they were all hiding from the loud bass. Or maybe, just maybe, they’re all waiting to judge you the second you walk in the door. It could go either way. But for all I know, they're all wonderful people, swapping recipes made with local seafood. Or maybe they're all intensely private. Or maybe the elevator is broken and I'd have to climb all the way to the top. Depends if you’re a glass-half-full or glass-half-empty kind of person. The jury's still out on that one.

6. The "two bedrooms" - are they a decent size?

Okay, so this is where things get a little… vague. The bedrooms *looked* okay. One was definitely bigger than the other. Which is always a good thing. The "master" (or whatever they're calling it) had an ensuite. That's fancy. But, I wasn't measuring the square footage, okay? I was trying not to trip over things and look like I knew what I was doing. But they seemed… functional. Comfortable enough, probably. As long as you don't mind the potential for the pounding bass, and the lack of natural light (depending where the room is) and the… well, okay, I didn’t get a full tour. I'm going to assume they are of an ok size. Nothing special.

7. Overall, is it worth the price tag? (Be honest!)

Honestly? Look, I’m not the one shelling out the cash. That decision’s yours. But here’s what I *think*. If you've got the money, and you *really* love the idea of living in a luxury apartment in the city center, and you're ok with the potential downsides of noise and possibly, parking woes, then… maybe. But the price? It needs to be *eye-watering*. Honestly, it just feels like a lot. Because luxury? It's not just about the shiny taps and the (potentially) stunning view. It's about peace of mind. And I, for all my rambling about the place, can’t promise you that. So, go see for yourself. And if you move in? Send me an invite.Comfy Hotel Finder