Sofun Hotel
松風文旅 is a boutique hotel in Wujie, Yilan, Taiwan (231 Erjie Rd). Guests can relax by the outdoor swimming pool, enjoy meals at the on‑site restaurant, and sip coffee in a quiet lounge. The property also offers a meeting room and in‑room TV.
Hotel Info
- Address 26847台灣宜蘭縣五結鄉二結村二結路231號
- Phone +886 3 965 2111
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 231, Erjie Rd., Erjie Village, Wujie Township, Yilan County 26847, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 26847台灣宜蘭縣五結鄉二結村二結路231號
Does the hotel have a swimming pool?
Yes, the hotel features a swimming pool.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 泳池
Are there dining options available at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel provides a restaurant and a coffee shop.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 餐廳、咖啡
Does the hotel offer facilities for children?
Yes, the hotel provides facilities for children.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 兒童
Are there meeting facilities available?
Yes, the hotel has meeting rooms and facilities for meetings.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA/官方) | 會議室、會議
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We didn't speak until the water went still
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The water didn't ripple until you spoke
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The smell of sunscreen and cold milk at noon
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The Blue of the Lanyang Plain at Seven
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The way the light hits the carpet at 4 PM
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The way the water shimmered when we stopped talking
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