Yue Le Inn Hualien Zhongfu
Located at No.122 Zhongfu Rd in Hualien City, Taiwan, 悅樂旅店‧花蓮中福 provides easy access to local transport and a simple, clean environment. Guests can enjoy a complimentary breakfast each morning. The address is 122 Zhongfu Rd, making it convenient for travelers exploring Hualien.
Hotel Info
- Address 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市主和里中福路122號
- Phone +886 3 832 6655
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Is breakfast provided at the hotel?
Yes, breakfast is available at the hotel.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 早餐
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 122, Zhongfu Rd., Hualien City, Hualien County 970, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 970台灣花蓮縣花蓮市主和里中福路122號
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