"Everything was wonderful at the restaurant: the food, the service, and Captain Omar. We wish you all the best."

"Hi If anyone wants to be past away sakar hotel is very quiet can kill people very very bad hotel and very dirty and too much very bad semel and no budy believe Trips. Com because is only looking money and I asked them for chenge or cancel but the didn't help me so I have been stuck and I hope nobody going there and nobody uses the Triple because they didn't help and it's ok for Trips you be past away for gets some money"

"Çok iyi, tüm olanaklara sahip."

"Kahvaltı yoktu. Hiç kahvaltı verilmedi. Rezervasyon yaparken 9 günlük ücreti önceden ödemiş olmama rağmen, otele vardığımda personel para istedi. Personelin benden tekrar para istememesi için rezervasyon kayıtlarımı ve ödeme onayımı Arapça'ya çevirerek otel ücretini online olarak önceden ödediğimi kanıtlamaya çalıştım."

"Keyifli bir konaklamaydı, ziyaret çok güzeldi ve buraya tekrar geleceğim."

"Bu sefer Bağdat'a tek başıma geldim ve bu oteli internetten önceden buldum. Dürüst olmak gerekirse ilk başta bu otelden pek umudum yoktu. Buraya sadece bir gece güvende kalırım düşüncesiyle geldim ama ben de aldım. birçok sürprizle karşılaştım. Havaalanından otel girişine kadar taksiye bindim. Otel personeli beni coşkuyla karşıladı. Burada anında gardımı kaldırdım. Çinli gençlerden biri taksi şoförüne akıcı bir Arapçayla beni alacağını söyledi. ertesi gün kalktım. O zamanlar klasik bir Irak güzeli resepsiyonda check-in yapmama yardımcı oldu ve pasaportuma sıcak bir koruyucu örtü koydu. Geldiğimde oda kesinlikle bir yurt içi oteli kadar lüks değildi. geniş, temiz ve banyo malzemeleriyle eksiksiz, bu da kendimi daha rahat hissetmemi sağladı. Sonra alt kata indim ve iş yerinde kuzeybatıdan gelen coşkulu ve konuşkan bir adam olan patronla tanıştım. Buradaki yemekler övgüye değer. Tüm içecekleri içebilirsiniz isteğe göre ve pek çok çeşit var. Hatta yerli Wanglaoji, sehpalar vb. bile var. Akşam yemeği için on yemek var. Mao Xue Wang ve Sivilce Çorbası da dahil olmak üzere birkaç Çin yemeği vardı. Bu dönemde şef ayrıca şefle de iletişim kurdu. misafirlere yemeklerin lezzeti hakkında. Sanki yabancı bir ülkede ve evimde gibiydim. Ertesi gün kahvaltı hala zengindi, Çin yemekleri ve Irak yemekleri dahil. Başlangıçta kilo vermeme rağmen hala yiyebiliyorum. ' Çenemi kapalı tut😅. Çinli girişimcilerimizin burada daha iyi ve daha iyi işler yapmalarını diliyorum!"

"Amazing experience for business and family entertainment, its the best 5 stars hotel for me, the staff very welcoming and supportive, simply it’s always mu choice when need to meet someone important or change my mood"

"Coral Palace: The Hotel That Forgot It’s a Hotel Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Coral Palace—where the only thing "palatial" is the level of incompetence. A hotel in name only, with service that makes a roadside café look like The Ritz. I spent two and a half years in this place, and let me tell you, I’ve seen five-star service turn into a one-star horror show faster than a bad Tinder date. When I first arrived, the GM was Mr. Salwan—a real hotelier. Charismatic, professional, and someone who knew the difference between a guest and a houseplant. Then came the disaster of the decade. The owners, who are usually fantastic decision-makers, made one epic mistake that will go down in the history books—hiring Ms. Ahlam, a GM so wildly out of her depth, she’s basically scuba diving without oxygen. Let’s be real—hospitality isn't her thing. In fact, I wouldn’t even trust her to run a lemonade stand, let alone a hotel. If we’re talking career paths, she’d probably be better suited to giving foot rubs and trimming nails—that’s if she could figure out which end of the nail file to use. Since her royal disaster took over, the service has gone from "acceptable" to "please send the Red Cross." Marketing plan? Nope. Hygiene standards? A complete mystery. The only plan in action seems to be overworking the staff until they collapse. You’ve got waiters running around like they’re in The Hunger Games, while captains and supervisors stand around like fancy statues from an ancient civilization. The food? Surprisingly good. The service? Slower than dial-up internet in the 90s. And Ms. Ahlam? Managing a hotel the way a chicken manages a space station. If I were Mr. Wisam, I’d personally escort her to the smallest door possible and let her take her talents elsewhere—maybe a restaurant that specializes in terrible service and unnecessary Botox. Because let’s be honest, there’s not enough fillers in the world to cover up the mess she’s made of this place. Coral Palace? More like Coral Disaster. More to come from this soap opera... Just cant forget the botox and fillers and not feel I want to vomit"

"The Bilitom Hotel is a sturdy, attractive choice for the traveler who does not need the full-circle security protections desirable for, say, international officials; a single armed guard stands outside the hotel door, and the security screening for entry is about as rigorous as for entering many an American high school. Once checked in, the guest finds a comfortable room with ample closet space and drawers, reliable Wi-Fi, and all bathroom amenities including fluffy towels. (I had treated myself and reserved a "deluxe king" room at US$140 a night.) Breakfast, included in my room rate, was served on the hotel's top floor, in a sprawling space with a view of the Tigris River nearby. A handful of other guests were in the breakfast room the two mornings I ate there, so there was no question of food running short; indeed, the food spread was varied and by all appearances wholesome. The reception staff was friendly and helpful, and I enjoyed my stay at the Bilitom. This being Baghdad, I was very cautious about leaving the hotel except with my hired guide or to visit a friend-of--friend working for the U.N."