The lin hotel Lin Jiu Dian

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Hotel Info

  • 📍 Address 407024台灣臺中市西屯區潮洋里朝富路99號
  • 📞 Phone +886 4 2255 5555
  • Rating ★★★★☆ 4.2 (21065 reviews)

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January couple PETER
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The Geometry of a Shared Silence

The room at 林酒店 possesses a certain generosity of scale, a spatial looseness that I often feel allows a relationship to …

January friends PETER
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The Art of the Culinary Roast

"I bet you ten bucks you can't finish that lobster tail without getting butter on your chin," Mark smirked, leaning back…

February family PETER
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Why trade the chaos of home for the curated silence of 林酒店?

My youngest had left a sticky, translucent fingerprint on the chocolate-colored exterior wall of the lobby, a small, def…

April friends PETER
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Four Fragments of a Taichung Dream

To us five years from now. I hope you still remember the scent of Penhaligon's soap and the way we laughed until it hurt…

May couple PETER
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A Filtered Gold in the Grand Entrance

The May air in Taichung is a heavy, expectant gold, thickening the atmosphere just before the monsoon arrives. Stepping …

May family PETER
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The Symphony of a Chaotic Arrival

I have often believed that the true measure of a luxury space is not found in its architecture, but in how it absorbs no…

June friends PETER
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A Single Arrival, Two Different Tempos

I was captivated by the sensory architecture of the room; the Penhaligon's scents left a botanical veil on my skin, a fr…

August couple PETER
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4 PM, the air was a warm, wet blanket

We stepped out of the taxi into that particular August thickness of Taichung, a humidity so dense it felt as though we w…

August family PETER
40

A Gilded Horizon in Chocolate Glass

The chocolate-hued glass of 林酒店 catches the August sun in a way that feels thick, almost edible, as if the building itse…

September couple PETER
20

Amber Light and Silent Voids

I remember how the room absorbed us, the Simmonds mattress offering a surrender that felt like a slow descent into a sha…

September friends PETER
20

The Humidity of a Wrong Turn

"Where is the north? I swear the blue dot is lying to us," Mark groaned, rotating his phone like a compass that had lost…

October family PETER
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The Symphony of Morning Hunger

The smell of cedar and expensive soap lingering on a cotton towel.…