Les Champs Hotel Hualien
Located at No. 2, Huagang Street, Hualien City, 970 Taiwan, Hotel Les Amis Hualien provides guests with an on-site restaurant, daily breakfast, and afternoon tea service. The property also features electric vehicle charging facilities for guest use.
Hotel Info
- Address 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市民主里花崗街2號
- Phone +886 3 832 3737
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 2, Huagang St., Minzhu Vil., Hualien City, Hualien County 970, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(官網) | 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市民主里花崗街2號
Does the hotel provide dining options?
Yes, the hotel features a restaurant that serves breakfast and afternoon tea.
Source：飯店設施資訊(官網) | 餐廳、早餐、下午茶
Are there facilities for electric vehicles?
Yes, the hotel provides electric vehicle-friendly facilities.
Source：飯店設施資訊(官網) | 電動車友善設施
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