Atour Hotels in Nyingchi

The spacious parking lot and quiet surroundings make this a great hotel for a break in Nyingchi on the way to Lhasa. The hotel maintains its usual Atour style: comfortable bedding, a tranquil environment, a welcoming front desk, and a warm after-check-in support. The warmth and care, like family, truly reassures you of the fatigue of your journey to Tibet. The most commendable aspect is the complimentary room upgrade offered by the front desk, which was even possible during the peak summer vacation period, given our elderly family and children. This truly demonstrates the hotel's dedication to customer service and prioritizing customer care. I'll definitely stay at the Linhai Park Atour branch in Nyingchi next time.

In Nyingchi, I can't forget the hotel once. Next to National Highway 318, the Niyang River flows quietly. Atour on Nanyue Avenue is like a quiet station, blocking the roughness of the plateau. Pushing the door in, Tibetan fragrance mixed with a faint coffee smell, the front desk said ”Welcome home”, instantly zeroing the strangeness of 3,500 meters above sea level. The room is on the 5th floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the snowy mountains. In the evening, the clouds dispersed, and Nanga Bawa exposed a golden spire, like a sudden light painting. Dispersive oxygen supply runs quietly, humidifiers purr muffle fog, two cans of oxygen and a handwritten card on the bedside: minimum 3 ℃ tonight, sunrise at 7 am tomorrow morning, remember to add clothes. At that moment, I knew I would not sleep tonight. Breakfast starts at 6:30, butter tea, stone pot eggs, Cantonese rice noodles, Tibetan pig bacon... I sat down by the window with a plate, the sun passed through the glass, and fell on the barley bread, like a layer of filter for the food. The restaurant changed the book at 10 o'clock, I pulled out a ”Dream of the Wild Dust”, read ”The mountains and rivers are exotic, the wind and the moon are the same day”, and the snow-capped mountains outside the window, the text and reality suddenly overlap. At 10 o'clock in the night, Gao was a little overhead and called the front desk. After 5 minutes, the young lady on duty sent a pot of hot ginger tea, two painkillers and a hot water bag, and filled the humidifier with water. At that moment, people were in a foreign country, but they were taken care of by their family. On the day of check-out, I left my luggage at the front desk and went to the city for a walk. When I came back, the concierge had called the car to the door, and there were two bottles of mineral water and a small packet of Rhodiola in the trunk. The car started, I saw the flag at the entrance of the hotel in the rear view mirror hunting in the wind, like saying: come back next time. In Nyingchi, the mountains are faith, the clouds are romantic, and this Atour is the place where I live my trip to the plateau.