Christchurch's Hidden Gem: Merivale Court Motel - Unbeatable Deals!

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Christchurch's Hidden Gem: Merivale Court Motel - Unbeatable Deals!

Alright, alright, buckle up, buttercups! We're diving headfirst into a review of [Hotel Name], and trust me, it's gonna be a bit of a bumpy, beautiful ride. Forget the polished, corporate jargon; you're getting me, warts and all. Let's do this.

First Impressions & The Big Wheely Question (Accessibility – Or Lack Thereof, Sigh)

Okay, so I’m a sucker for a good hotel experience. That initial "wow" factor, you know? And whew, [Hotel Name] definitely scores some points there. The decor is… something. Let's call it "eclectic chic meets slightly confused peacock." Think bold colors bumping into minimalist lines. I kinda dug it, but my brain was definitely doing a double-take more than once.

But here's the slightly grumpy part: Accessibility. Officially, they tick some boxes. They list "Facilities for disabled guests". But digging deeper? It’s patchy. While there IS an elevator (thank the heavens!), getting around felt… tricky. I'm not in a wheelchair myself, but just imagining trying to navigate some of the steeper paths around the pool area? Ouch. The specifics are missing. BIG FAT BUMMER ALERT. I’m definitely hoping they improve this area.

Internet – The Lifeline of Modern Existence (and Some Headaches)

Alright, crucial stuff: Internet. They boast free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Hallelujah! And… it mostly worked. Thank goodness. But there were those moments, you know? When you're desperate to upload that sunset pic for the ‘Gram, and the connection decides to take a vacation of its own. Grrrr. They also have Internet [LAN], so if you're one of those old-school, cord-loving types… well, you're covered.

Room of My Dreams (Mostly)

My room! Ah, yes. The lair. The space where I judged Netflix’s latest offering.

  • The Good: Cleanliness was top-notch. Like, seriously impressive. The room was well-appointed. The air conditioning was blessed. Blackout curtains? A life-saver for this light-sensitive soul. The bed? Glorious. I snuggled in so I can get some sleep. Complimentary tea was a nice touch. And the extra-long bed was perfect for my gangly frame.
  • The Not-So-Good: The lighting felt a bit dim in the evening. A bigger issue was the soundproofing or lack thereof, the occasional party in the hallway. (The soundproofing could use some serious work). The window opened! I love this feature in a hotel.

Eat, Drink, and Be Merry (or Messy!)

Food, glorious food! [Hotel Name] definitely offers a lot of options.

  • Restaurants: There are multiple restaurants. An open-air cafe with views, a more formal international cuisine restaurant, and a veggie-friendly place. The Asian breakfast? Worth it. The buffet was overflowing.
  • Drinking: The poolside bar? Awesome. Happy hour with a view? Sign me up!
  • The Experience: Okay, here's my most memorable experience. That poolside bar? I grabbed a margarita. And I can see the view. The waiter was a character, the drinks were strong, and the atmosphere was electric. I was chatting and laughing with a group of strangers. That’s what a vacation should be.

Relaxation Central (Spa, Pools, and All That Jazz)

  • Spa: They have a spa! Massages? Wraps? All the usual suspects. I got a massage. I would rate it as good.
  • Pools: Multiple pools. The pool with a view was the place to be. The water? Crystal clear. The feeling? Pure bliss.
  • Other Relaxation: They have a sauna, a steamroom, a fitness center. All the things you need if you want to relax, but also maybe not let yourself completely go.

Cleanliness & Safety – A Covid-Era Must

They take this seriously. Big applause. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection? Check. Rooms sanitized between stays? Check. I appreciated the hand sanitizer stations everywhere and the staff's adherence to safety protocols. It made me really feel safe and relaxed.

Services & Conveniences – The Little Things That Matter

  • The Good: Concierge service was helpful. Daily housekeeping was efficient. Doorman was always friendly. They had a convenience store.
  • The “Meh”: While I’m sure they tried, but the food delivery options were limited.

For The Kids (And Their Weary Parents)

They are family-friendly. They have some kids' facilities and offer babysitting services.

Getting Around – Your Escape Plan

  • Airport Transfer: Offered, which is a huge plus.
  • Parking: Free, on-site. Bonus!
  • Other Options: Taxi service is available, and the concierge can help.

The Verdict – Would I Go Back?

Honestly? Yes, BUT. If accessibility isn’t a major concern for you (or if you’re willing to inquire thoroughly about the specific accommodations), then I say, go for it. The staff is lovely, the food is fabulous, and the views are to die for. But, [Hotel Name], please – step up your accessibility game! It’s 2024!

Now, For The Pitch!


Are you craving an escape? A place where you can let go, laugh, and recharge? Then book your stay at [Hotel Name]!


Here's why you'll love it:

  • Unforgettable Experiences: From sunset drinks at the poolside bar to amazing culinary delights, every day is an adventure.
  • Relaxation Redefined: Pamper yourself with a spa day, lounge by the pool, or sweat it out in the fitness center.
  • Impeccable Comfort: Clean, well-appointed rooms, and a staff that’s genuinely friendly and helpful.
  • Convenience at Your Fingertips: Everything you need is right here - from on-site dining to reliable Wi-Fi.

Plus, for a limited time, we're offering [mention a specific, enticing offer, e.g., "a complimentary spa treatment with every booking," "a discount on your first night," or "a free upgrade to a room with a balcony"].

Don't wait! Book your escape to [Hotel Name] today and experience the perfect blend of relaxation, adventure, and charm. (Just maybe ask about accessibility first!)


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Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this Christchurch itinerary at the Merivale Court Motel is gonna be… well, it's gonna be me. And you know what that means: chaos, questionable decisions, and a whole lotta coffee. Let's do this.

Day 1: Arrival and the Awkward Embrace of Cozy

  • 1:00 PM: Arrival at Christchurch Airport. (Oh god, the airport. So much waiting. And why are duty-free shops so strategically placed? Tempting, very tempting…)

  • 1:30 PM: Taxi to Merivale Court Motel. (Okay, first impressions: Charming. But like, slightly… lived-in charming. The kind of lived-in that hints at a history of questionable DIY projects and maybe a rogue cat or two. I'm intrigued.)

  • 2:00 PM: Check-in and Settle In. (The room… it smells faintly of… something. Maybe a blend of cleanliness and old carpet? The bed looks inviting, though. I think I’ll start with a nap. Jet lag is a real beast.)

  • 3:00 PM: The Great Coffee Quest. (Okay, so, the Motel doesn’t have a fancy espresso machine. Panic. I need my caffeine fix. Armed with a map and a desperate plea to Google Maps, I’m off to find a decent coffee shop. This is a matter of life and death, people. This is it: the hunt begins!)

  • 4:00 PM: Coffee Success! (Thank god!) (Found a cute little cafe downtown. The coffee was divine. The barista was wearing a ridiculous beanie. Life is good. I bought a biscuit. This is living.)

  • 5:00 PM: A wander around the shops. (Okay, back to the Motel for a little breather. My feet are already screaming for mercy. And the biscuits are gone. Damn. I need to buy snacks. Maybe some of those overly-salty potato chips. You know, the ones that leave your fingers stained orange? Yes, those.)

  • 6:00 PM: Evening stroll and dinner. (I decide to walk along the Avon River. It's gorgeous, actually. Really calming. But also, there are ducks. And ducks are, frankly, judgmental. They look at you like they know all your secrets. Dinner? A classic pub meal. Not too fancy, not too complicated, just the perfect start of a Christchurch experience.)

  • 8:00 PM: Back at the Motel: The Netflix and Chill (Literally and Figuratively) and bedtime. (Netflix and a good book in bed, a good dose of being cozy and lazy is all I can ask for after a long exhausting day!)

Day 2: City Exploration (and Potential Meltdown)

  • 8:00 AM: Wake up. (Ugh. Why is the sun so… bright? Must. Get. Coffee.)

  • 9:00 AM: Breakfast at the Motel. (Toast, instant coffee, and a vague suspicion that I've forgotten something vital. Possibly pants.)

  • 10:00 AM: Christchurch Botanic Gardens. (Okay, this is legit stunning. Like, Instagram-worthy stunning. But I'm getting chased by a rogue pigeon. It's plotting something. I'm sure of it.)

  • 11:00 AM: The Arts Centre. (I always love checking beautiful architectures. There are a lot of hidden gems and history of Christchurch. But, unfortunately, the people in front of me were too slow!)

  • 12:00 PM: Lunch at a cafe (I decided to try the hotdogs because I have never tried it. Well, it was a hotdog. Not too special but it filled my stomach!)

  • 1:00 PM: Riccarton House and Bush. (I didn’t pay too much attention to the details. I'm more interested in taking photos. LOL!)

  • 3:00 PM: City Tour. (I hop on a city tour. But it's raining! Really? Ugh, I didn't pack the right clothes. I now understand why I need to always check the weather report! I feel slightly miserable here but at least I get to see the city!)

  • 6:00 PM: Dinner. (Another pub meal! Who am I kidding, I love this. I feel like a real local. Except I probably look like a lost tourist.)

  • 8:00 PM: Back to the Motel. (Time for a bubble bath. Because self-care is essential. And maybe another episode of that show I can’t stop watching.)

Day 3: Beyond the City (Mayhem Ensues)

  • 9:00 AM: The breakfast is the same old same old, but I don't mind! (At least it's predictable. My morning routine is on track!)

  • 10:00 AM: Akaroa Adventure. (Okay, this is where things get interesting. I am planning on going to Akaroa, a place I have never tried. I am taking a bus. I’m not confident here.)

  • 2:00 PM: Akaroa. (I arrived in Akaroa in one piece! I am relieved. Now to enjoy this French town!)

  • 3:00 PM: The water tour. (I am on a boat now! So many animals! So much fun!)

  • 6:00 PM: Dinner at Akaroa. (It's time to try out the food here! The food is amazing!)

  • 8:00 PM: Back to the Motel. (Ugh. Okay, now all I want to do is to sleep. I already slept and now I'm back in the bed!)

Day 4: Farewell (and a Vow to Return)

  • 9:00 AM: Last breakfast in Christchurch. (I'm actually feeling sad. I’m already starting to miss this place.)

  • 10:00 AM: Souvenir Shopping. (I'm gonna get things for my love ones. I didn’t have much luck. I hope they don’t get angry!)

  • 12:00 PM: Final Lunch. (Tried a cafe. The food is amazing! I should remember this place when I come back.)

  • 1:00 PM: Packed my bags. Check out. (My room is a wreck. I swear, I'm messier on holiday than I am in everyday life.)

  • 1:30 PM: Taxi to the Airport. (Okay, here we go. Back to reality. But New Zealand, I'll be back. I promise. And next time, I'll pack waterproof pants.)

  • 4:00 PM: Depart from Christchurch. (Farewell to New Zealand. I had so much fun!)

The Verdict:

Christchurch, you're a weird, wonderful, slightly-chaotic city. And the Merivale Court Motel? Well, it's got character. And maybe a cat. Thanks for all the memories, Christchurch. See you again soon!

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Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New ZealandAlright, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the glorious, messy, and sometimes infuriating world of... well, you'll see. Let's just call it "Stuff and Things" for now. And yes, there's no real structure here. Just how my brain works, okay?

Okay, so... what *is* this "Stuff and Things" thing, anyway? Be honest. (And try not to bore us.)

Right, good question. Honestly? I don't even know *exactly*. It's like... a catch-all for the ridiculous jumble that is my daily life. Think of it as a digital brain dump. I mean, if my brain were a dumpster fire, this is a slightly better-organized one. Sometimes it's about things I *do*, like that time I tried to bake a cake and it looked like a geological disaster. Other times, it's about things I'm *thinking*, for example how do people function without coffee. And occasionally, it's about things I *feel*, like the crushing disappointment of realizing my favorite jeans are officially too small. (Curse you, holiday cookies!)
So, yeah... "Stuff and Things." It's inclusive, right?

What's the deal with the "Geological Disaster Cake"? Please, tell me more. My curiosity has been piqued!

Oh, the cake. *shudders*. Well, it was supposed to be a simple chocolate cake. (Famous last words, right?) I followed the recipe, I swear! But somewhere between mixing the batter and pulling it out of the oven, a transformation occurred. What emerged... wasn't a cake. It was a lopsided, cracked, crater-filled monstrosity. I think it resembled the surface of Mars more than anything edible. My boyfriend, tried to be supportive, he said, "It looks... creative." (He got extra brownie points for that one.) The frosting was the final nail in the coffin. I tried to cover the "craters" with chocolate frosting, but it just resulted in a swampy, uneven mess. Long story short: It tasted *okay*, but looked so dreadful I could’t eat it. Pretty symbolic of life in general, isn't it?

Okay, but WHY are you doing this? Like, what's the point of all this "Stuff and Things"?

You know, I ask myself that every time I sit down to write these things. Seriously. I think the real answer is... I'm not entirely sure. Maybe to vent. Maybe to entertain myself. (That's a low bar, granted.) Or maybe, just maybe, to connect with someone else who's also a hot mess. We're all a little bit, you know? My imperfections are on full display here, and that’s pretty liberating!

Do you consider yourself an optimist or a pessimist? (And let's be real, who *cares*?)

Ugh, that old chestnut! I vacillate wildly, my friend. One minute, I'm convinced the world is going to hell in a handbasket (and, let's be honest, some days it feels that way). The next, I'm convinced that everything actually will be all right and dancing around my kitchen singing along to whatever's on the radio. It depends on the weather, my coffee intake, and whether or not the dog has decided to chew the remote control. So, a realistic pessimist with hopeful tendancies? Does that make sense? Don’t try to put a label on it, I'm a complex human.

What's the hardest thing about "Stuff and Things"?

Staying focused! Seriously, my brain is like a hyperactive squirrel on a caffeine bender. Answering a question is tough, especially when a random thought will suddenly derail me. I'll be in the middle of explaining how the cake was a disaster, and suddenly I'm wondering if pineapples belong on pizza (Spoiler alert: Absolutely NOT!) And then getting back to the original point? Forget about it. It's actually a miracle anything gets written down at all.

Favorite thing? Give it to us straight.

Coffee. Obviously. Specifically, a really good latte with oat milk. Don’t even talk to me before I’ve had my first sip. Also, well-fitting jeans. They're magical.
Oh, and books! Reading. The feeling of falling into a good story, it's the best escape.

What part of your “Stuff and Things” makes you most proud? Or at least, the least ashamed?

The fact that I actually *do* this! So many times, I'll think, "This is stupid, no one cares." And then I keep going. It shows that I'm willing to put myself out there, imperfections and all, and try to make something out of nothing. And hey, maybe someone out there will read it and think, "Me too!" and then we can form a secret club of slightly-broken, coffee-loving humans. What do you say?

Okay, okay, one last thing... Any parting thoughts for our (hopefully) patient audience?

Yes. Don't take life too seriously. Laugh at yourself. Embrace the mess. And never, ever, give up on finding the perfect latte. You've got this. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I need a nap (and another cup of coffee).
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Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand

Merivale Court Motel Christchurch New Zealand