Fukang Hotel
福康大飯店 is situated at No.5 Gongyuan Road, Minsheng Village, Hualien City, Taiwan. Guests can access an on‑site restaurant, 24‑hour front desk, parking and complimentary breakfast, with elevator service and a refrigerator in each room.
Hotel Info
- Address 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市民生里公園路5號
- Phone +886 3 833 7988
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 5, Gongyuan Road, Minsheng Li, Hualien City, Hualien County 970, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市民生里公園路5號
Is there a place to eat at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel features an on-site restaurant.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 餐廳
Does the hotel offer breakfast?
Yes, breakfast is available at the hotel.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 早餐
Is parking available for guests?
Yes, the hotel provides parking facilities.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 停車
Is there 24-hour service available?
Yes, the hotel offers 24-hour service.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 24小時
Are there amenities for children?
Yes, the hotel provides facilities for children.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 兒童
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