Escape to Paradise: Your Private Camp John Hay Haven Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, because we're diving headfirst into "Escape to Paradise: Your Private Camp John Hay Haven Awaits!" – and I'm going to be brutally honest, like spilling coffee on a crisp, white bathrobe honest.
First Impressions & The "Ah, Baguio!" Feels (Accessibility & That John Hay Magic)
Right off the bat: Accessibility. Okay, I need to be upfront. This is crucial for me. If you need specific, detailed accessibility info for someone with mobility issues, CHECK DIRECTLY WITH THE HOTEL. Don't rely solely on my ramblings. I saw elevators, I saw ramps, but I'm not an authority on ADA compliance. But, the entire John Hay area is a dream. The air is crisp, the pine trees smell like a lifetime of memories, and simply being there is therapeutic.
Then you go to the hotel itself, and the actual Camp John Hay area is inherently relaxing. It’s a breath of fresh air from the city.
The Room – My Sanctuary or My Messy Desk? (Rooms, Amenities & That All-Important Wi-Fi)
Okay, the rooms. Let’s be real, I'm a messy person. I need a sanctuary, and the room at "Paradise" almost delivered. Air conditioning (THANK GOD – not something you always need in Baguio, but worth knowing), fluffy bathrobes, and a coffee/tea maker that actually works (a small miracle in hotel-land!). The Wi-Fi, thankfully, was Free and AVAILABLE in all rooms and, more importantly, worked! (I'm a digital nomad, sue me). Free bottled water is a HUGE plus. I swear, dehydration is the bane of my existence. The bed was comfy, the linens clean, and the bath…well, I didn't use the bathtub, because it was kinda small and I’m more of a shower person, but it was there, beckoning me to my relaxing me-time. There’s also a refrigerator (handy for my midnight snack stash) and those ever important blackout curtains, which were a lifesaver for this night owl. The complimentary tea was a nice touch, though I'm more of a coffee person, I liked the thought. There's even a safety deposit box (for valuables, which I rarely have).
Annoyingly, I do need to remember to say that there are non-smoking rooms.
Internet: [LAN]?! Yes, there was a LAN too, but frankly, I didn't try it. (Internet access – wireless) was my go to, and it was solid.
The "Stuff To Do" – Beyond the Room Door (And That Damn Gym)
This is where "Paradise" really shone. Pool with a view? Check. Sauna, Spa, Steamroom? Check, check, check! I loved the spa. I mean, hello, massage! This is what holidays are for. It was bliss. Okay, fine, I might have fallen asleep. And the pool…I'm not a huge swimmer, but just lounging around, looking at the mountains, was perfect. And yes, there’s a fitness center. I saw it. I considered using it. I then decided to prioritize napping.
Disclaimer: I'm not a gym rat, so I can't tell you if it's the best gym ever, but it was there, and it looked functional.
Beyond that, it wasn't just a hotel, but a portal to the whole Camp John Hay area. Which I'm obsessed with.
Cleanliness and Safety – Because Apparently, We Care About Germs Now
Okay, COVID-19. The elephant in the room. "Paradise" seemed to take things seriously. I saw hand sanitizer everywhere. Staff trained in safety protocol, and daily disinfection in common areas. They claimed to use anti-viral cleaning products, and had rooms sanitized between stays. I didn't see them cleaning my room before I checked in, but yeah… I felt like they were trying and I was comforted by the effort. Plus, there was a doctor/nurse on call. The Room sanitization opt-out available is a nice option, you can decline any extra sanitization of your room if you like.
Dining – Buffet Bliss (and My Regrets After)
The dining situation was a mixed bag. They advertised a breakfast [buffet], which was there. It was… reasonable. Not the most spectacular buffet I've ever experienced, but plenty to eat. And I could stuff my face with Asian breakfast delights. I made the mistake of eating too much. Breakfast takeaway service? Yes, sure. Coffee/tea in the restaurant? Yes.
Lunch was a simpler affair. Restaurants are on-site, with Asian cuisine in restaurant, International cuisine in restaurant, Western cuisine in restaurant. I had a simple meal at the snack bar near the pool. Happy hour in the afternoon was very tempting— that was the perfect way to end it. Yes there's a poolside bar!
I didn't see a vegetarian restaurant, but I know they had vegetarian options available.
Services and Conveniences – Where Things Get Real (and I Need Dry Cleaning)
Cash withdrawal on site? Cool. Concierge? Helpful. Doorman? Yes. Dry cleaning? OH YES. As a travel writer, I need this. Daily housekeeping? Absolutely. Laundry service? Essential. My life saver, always.Luggage storage. Thank god. Car park [free of charge]. This is awesome. Elevator? Yes.
There's a Convenience store to get those missing everyday items.
Getting Around:
- Airport transfer
- Car park [free of charge]
- Car park [on-site]
- Car power charging station
- Taxi service
For the Kids – Family Fun? Or a Headache?
I'm…not a parent. So, I can't comment on the babysitting service, kids facilities, or kids meal. They claim to be family/child friendly, and I saw some kids around, but again, I'm not qualified to judge.
Safety/Security – Because No One Wants a Nightmare
It’s a secure place. CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Fire extinguisher, Front desk [24-hour], Non-smoking rooms, Pets allowed unavailable. Smoke alarms, Security [24-hour], Soundproof rooms.
The Verdict: Is "Escape to Paradise" Really Paradise?
Look, it’s not the Ritz. But for the price, and especially for the location, it’s a solid choice. I loved it. It's the perfect place to escape from a normal life and feel as though you've stepped into a world where all your worries melt away.
My Quirks?
I spent way too much time staring at the mountains. They're incredibly distracting. I may or may not have walked around in my bathrobe for far too long. (Don't judge!)
Final Thoughts:
Would I go back? YES! I would. Because of the location alone, and just the feel of the place.
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Okay, buckle up buttercup, because this ain't your perfectly sculpted travel itinerary. This is the real John Hay Forest Lodge experience, messy and glorious, penned by yours truly, who probably needs another coffee right about now. Let's go!
Operation: Cabin Fever (in a Good Way) – Private Unit @Camp John Hay Forest Lodge
Day 1: Arrival & The Great Baguio Brain Freeze (and Maybe a Squirrel Conspiracy)
- 10:00 AM - Manila Madness to Mountain Majesty (hopefully)
- Okay, so the bus ride up to Baguio. Let's just say, the air conditioning gods were not on our side. Manila heat, then the bus… it's an exercise in patience, and dehydration. I swear, I saw a guy sweat through his backpack. But hey, the scenery started getting prettier, so small victories!
- Arrival at Camp John Hay – The air! Oh, the air! Crisp, pine-scented, and a welcome slap in the face after that bus of doom. Checked in to the Private Unit. It's…cozy. Like, "I could live here and never see another human being" cozy. The view is amazing and I'm already plotting a takeover of the balcony.
- 12:00 PM - Brunch Bonanza at The Manor (Attempt 1)
- First impressions matter. The Manor, all polished wood and elegant vibes. I mean, it was beautiful. The food… well, my expectations might have been a bit high. The Eggs Benedict were so-so. The coffee tasted like sadness, and I think I saw a squirrel eyeing my croissant with a look of pure, unadulterated greed. Conspiracy theory: Squirrels have taken over Baguio.
- 2:00 PM - First Reconnaissance: Pine Trees, Pondering, and Almost Tripping
- Time to explore! After walking for the whole morning, finally reached the place. Strolling around the forest lodge. The giant trees were jaw-dropping, the air was cool, and I was blissfully happy. Found a bench, sat down, took a deep breath, and almost ate it when I tripped over a rogue root. Still, 10/10 would recommend.
- 4:00 PM - Coffee & Cabin Feels at the Unit
- Back to the cabin – I've got a thing for cozy places. Curling up on the sofa with a book, listening to the wind rustle through the pine trees. Pure bliss. Maybe started a fire in the (decorative) fireplace? Okay yes, I did. It's freezing.
- 7:00 PM - Dinner Gamble at the (Unmemorable) Restaurant
- Trying a new restaurant. The reviews were mixed, but hey, gotta try, right? Wrong. Food was bland, the ambiance was… well, it existed. Okay, let's not dwell on it. Let's just say I was already plotting my next meal.
- 8:30 PM - Baguio Night Sky from the Balcony (and existentialism)
- Okay, this was the highlight of the night. The stars! The absence of city lights meant a galaxy of sparkling things. I swear I saw a shooting star. Suddenly, the universe felt vast and beautiful, and I spent like, twenty minutes wondering about my life choices. Worth it.
Day 2: Adventures in Altitude & Chocolate Obsession
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast Blunder (and a Rescue Mission)
- Decided going for the breakfast buffet. I am a sucker for buffets. The food was better than my last meal, but the coffee was still… well, you get the picture. But, the best part was that I got to eat with the best view ever.
- 9:30 AM - The Tree Top Adventure (Dear Lord, Don't Let Me Fall!)
- Decided to do the Tree Top Adventure. I'm not a fan of heights. I'm not a fan of risky business! But I knew it was something I had to do. The moment I stepped out on that zipline, I screamed. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. I made it through, and I'm still patting myself on the back.
- 12:00 PM - Chocolate Haven at the (Amazing) Secret Garden
- I. Love. Chocolate. And The Secret Garden? Pure heaven in the form of hot cocoa and fudge. I may have eaten my body weight in dark chocolate. No regrets. None.
- 1:30 PM - Souvenir Hunting (and Judging Other People's Taste)
- Time for the classic Baguio experience: souvenir shopping. Did a little judging of the other tourist's. I have to admit, some of the things people buy leave me speechless. But, hey, to each their own, right?
- 3:00 PM - Picnic Fails and Forest Therapy
- Tried to have a picnic lunch at a park, but the wind was relentless and the ants were plotting my demise. Aborted. Instead, I found a quiet clearing and just…sat. Surrounded by nature. It was actually the best part of the day.
- 6:00 PM - Dinner (The Redemption)
- Found an amazing restaurant near the place. It saved the day. I had the best meal.
- 7:30 PM - Stargazing 2.0 and Deep Thoughts
- Back at the balcony. Another amazing night. The stars seemed even brighter. And, again, existential crisis number two. This time, about the meaning of life, or something like that. You know.
Day 3: The Farewell & (Temporary) Mountain Withdrawal
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast & Regrets (Coffee, Seriously?)
- Breakfast. Again. The coffee. Still a problem. Though the pancakes this time were surprisingly good.
- 9:30 AM - Last Glimpse & Photo Op
- Taking a quick stroll around the place again, this time to take photos.
- 11:00 AM - Check-Out Chaos (and a Vow to Return)
- Checking out. Saying goodbye. It was hard.
- 12:00 PM - Bus to Manila (The Great Sweatfest Returns)
- The bus ride back. The heat. The traffic. The memories of fresh mountain air. But, it was worth it, I think. Yes, it was.
- Future Me Notes: Must. Come. Back. Next time, I'm bringing better coffee grounds. And maybe a squirrel-repelling device. Just in case.
Escape to Paradise: Your Private Camp John Hay Haven Awaits! – Or Does It?! (A Totally Honest FAQ)
Okay, spill the beans. Is this place ACTUALLY paradise? Because my idea of paradise involves unlimited pizza and a personal masseuse...
Alright, alright, before you picture me lounging on a cloud with a harp and a bottle of the good stuff… let's be real. "Paradise" is a STRONG word. Camp John Hay is stunning, no doubt. Think pine trees so tall they tickle the sky, crisp mountain air that *actually* makes you want to breathe, and the undeniable charm of Baguio City just a stone's throw away.
BUT... it's not *pizza* paradise. And if they're offering a masseuse in your package, HOLD ONTO THAT OFFER. Seriously. I'd be all over that.
It's paradise-adjacent. Think of it as a really, really nice, well-groomed getaway where you can *almost* forget the anxieties of modern life… if you avoid checking your work email (which, trust me, is harder than it sounds).
What kind of "haven" are we talking about? Is it a rough-and-tumble camping adventure, or a swanky hotel situation? Because my hiking boots are either pristine or covered in mud, no in-between.
Okay, so this is where things get interesting. It’s not exactly Bear Grylls territory, thank God. And it's FAR from a sterile, cookie-cutter hotel. Think... a blend. You've got your cozy cabins, your charming villas, your… well, it depends on what you book, honestly.
I stayed in one of the chalets last year. Lovely fireplace, *gorgeous* views… and the first night? I swear, a squirrel tried to break in. I was convinced I had a tiny, furry burglar! Almost lost my mind there. (Turns out, it was just REALLY windy and a loose shutter.)
So, pack a good book, some comfy clothes, and maybe some squirrel-deterrent spray, just in case. (Kidding! Mostly...)
Alright, Baguio. What's the weather *really* like? I'm from [insert boiling hot place] and I'm already shivering at the thought of 'cool'.
Oh, honey, the weather! Let's just say, pack layers. Lots and lots of layers. Baguio is notorious for its… fickle nature. You can be basking in sunlight one minute, and dodging a downpour the next.
The "cool" is real. Think brisk, crisp air that wakes you up. Think needing a jacket even in the middle of the day. Think about bringing a blanket when going out in the evening and a warm drink. Forget that sweltering heat, you're in for a treat. I'm from a place with a similar climate and it's a breath of fresh air.
Also, expect some level of fog. It's part of the charm, but can also mean your Insta-worthy pictures might involve, well, just fog. Embrace it. It’s moody. It's got character. (And hey, it hides those extra chins in your photos! Silver lining, people!)
Food! Important question. What are my eating (and drinking) options, and is there a 24/7 pizza delivery service? (I'm still holding out hope.)
Pizza delivery… *sigh*. Not sure about that. But the food scene in Camp John Hay and Baguio in general is a definite plus! You've got everything from cozy cafes serving killer coffee (essential!), to restaurants with menus that range from local delicacies to international cuisine.
I had the most amazing *sinigang* (sour soup) at a little hole-in-the-wall place just outside the camp. It was so good, I almost cried. (Emotional eater, what can I say?).
There are also some pretty great bars nearby. Don't expect the Vegas strip, but you can definitely find a good cocktail and unwind after a day of hiking or exploring.
Activities, activities! What is there to *do* besides, you know, breathing the mountain air and contemplating the meaning of life (although... that sounds tempting).
Okay, so here’s where Camp John Hay really shines. Hiking trails galore! You can wander through lush forests, discover hidden waterfalls, and get your steps in. There’s even a golf course if you’re into that (I'm more of a "watch from a distance with a cold drink" kind of person myself).
Then, you have the whole of Baguio City to explore. Visit Burnham Park, check out the Session Road (prepare for crowds!), get artsy at the BenCab Museum… The options are endless. And the traffic? Well, just embrace it. It's part of the experience. Embrace the patience. Embrace the chaos.
Pro-tip: Do NOT, I repeat, DO NOT try to cram everything into one trip. Baguio is meant to be savored, not conquered.
Transportation! How do I *get* there, and once I'm there, how do I get *around*? Because I'm not about to walk uphill both ways, thank you very much.
Getting *to* Baguio is an adventure in itself. You have the usual options: bus (the most affordable and probably most common!), private car (if you're brave!), or a van (more comfortable, but still... long). The drive can be long and winding, so prepare your stomach!
Then, the question of getting *around*. Camp John Hay is generally walkable, but if you venture into Baguio City, you've got jeepneys (the iconic, vibrant, and sometimes VERY crowded public transport), taxis (available, but can be hard to flag down), and ride-hailing apps like Grab (your best bet for comfy rides).
Honestly? Be prepared to walk. A lot. Baguio is hilly, remember? But that also means those views are worth it.
Okay, the *important* question: Is it worth it? Should I actually book this trip?
Hmm… Is it worth it? That depends. If you're looking for a perfectly curated, stress-free, pristine vacation, maybe reconsider.
But! If you're up for a little adventure, some stunning scenery, amazing food, and the chance to *actually* unplug (or at least, try to), then YES. YES, it is absolutely worth it.
Just be prepared for anything. Pack layers, embrace the fog, and for the love of all that is holy, don't forget your sense of humor. Because trust me, you’re going to need it. Stay While You Wander
