LIGA Hotel Hualien
Located at No. 258, Shangxiao Street, Hualien City, 麗格休閒飯店 provides guests with free WiFi, complimentary breakfast, and an on-site parking lot. This property offers essential facilities for travelers visiting Hualien.
Hotel Info
- Address No. 258號, 商校街國聯里花蓮市花蓮縣台灣 970
- Phone +886 3 834 9922
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Is there internet access available at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel provides free WiFi for guests.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 免費WiFi
Does the hotel provide breakfast?
Yes, breakfast is included with your stay.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 附贈早餐
Is there parking available at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel has a parking lot for guests.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 停車場
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 258, Shangxiao Street, Guolian Village, Hualien City, Hualien County, Taiwan 970.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | No. 258號, 商校街國聯里花蓮市花蓮縣台灣 970
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