Hualien Holiday Hotel
Located at 231 Zhonghua Road in Hualien City, Taiwan, Hualien Holiday Hotel offers easy access to the town’s core. Guests can enjoy on‑site dining, free Wi‑Fi, parking, and a breakfast service, with rooms equipped with TV, refrigerator and hair‑dryer.
Hotel Info
- Address 970004台灣花蓮縣花蓮市主力里中華路231號
- Phone +886 3 836 0099
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 231, Zhonghua Road, Zhuli Village, Hualien City, Hualien County 970004, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 970004台灣花蓮縣花蓮市主力里中華路231號
Does the hotel provide internet access?
Yes, the hotel offers wireless internet.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 無線網路
Are there dining options available at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel features a restaurant and a coffee shop.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 餐廳、咖啡
What amenities are provided in the rooms?
Rooms are equipped with a refrigerator, television, and a hairdryer.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 冰箱、電視、吹風機
Is parking available for guests?
Yes, parking facilities are provided.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 停車
Does the hotel offer laundry services?
Yes, laundry facilities are available.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 洗衣
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