Unbelievable Rome Suites: TimeRoma - Your 2-Bedroom Italian Dream!
Unbelievable Rome Suites: TimeRoma - My Honest (and Slightly Chaotic) Roman Holiday Review!
Okay, let's be real, planning a trip to Rome is a glorious mess of gladiators, gelato, and the constant fear of accidentally running into a Vespa. And finding the perfect place to stay? Forget about it. But then… TimeRoma popped up, promising a "2-Bedroom Italian Dream." And listen, reader, sometimes dreams actually happen. But sometimes, they're also… well, a little messy. Just like Rome itself.
First Impressions (And the Elevator That Almost Ate Me):
Stepping off the plane, the Roman heat hit me like a brick of Parmesan. I'd booked TimeRoma, praying it lived up to the hype. The exterior? Gorgeous. Classic Roman building vibes. The entrance? A tad… challenging. Okay, the elevator felt like it belonged in a Wes Anderson film – a slightly wonky, wood-paneled affair. It worked, thankfully, but I definitely held my breath for the entire ascent. Good thing there's an elevator, though, because Accessibility is covered. And it's a big plus when you're lugging around mountains of luggage (and questionable souvenirs).
Location, Location, Location (And the Search for a Decent Cappuccino):
TimeRoma's location is pretty darn amazing. Close to everything. Seriously. You're practically tripping over historical sites. You will find nearby the famous Shrine in Rome, and its beauty is unmatched. It’s not just a tourist trap - it's a living, breathing city. This hotel is in the middle of the best things Rome has to offer, like the Trevi Fountain, the Pantheon, and the Colosseum. Getting Around is easy too. Airport transfer is offered, and there's a Taxi service. Plus, they had a Car park [on-site] so you can leave your car with no problems.
Finding a perfect cappuccino, however? That's a whole other Roman saga. But the hotel provided Breakfast in room, what a perfect way to start the day!
Room Review: The "Dream" Factor (and the Slightly-Too-Firm Mattress):
The 2-bedroom suite – oh, honey. It was spacious. Like, "I could probably host a small Roman feast in here" spacious. The Air conditioning was a lifesaver, because, seriously, Rome is hot! Each room had its own *Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens. It was clear that they put some thought into the details. The decor was stylish, a blend of modern and classic Italian. The *Bathrooms* were clean and well-equipped. But, the mattress? A tad… firm. Nothing a few extra pillows couldn't fix, though.
Internet? More Like "Internet-ish" (but Hey, Free Wi-Fi!):
Free Wi-Fi: Praise be! It was available in all rooms. However, the Wi-Fi wasn't exactly blazing fast. Fine for checking emails and Instagram (essential!), but maybe not ideal for streaming Lord of the Rings (a personal tragedy). There's also Internet [LAN]. Internet services are offered. Wi-Fi in public areas is offered.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Questionable Pizza Delivery):
Let's talk food. Rome is a culinary paradise. Dining, drinking, and snacking: TimeRoma offers a decent selection of options. Breakfast in room, was a nice treat, and a welcome start to my day.
They have Alternative meal arrangement, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Happy hour, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, and Soup in restaurant.
Now, I was super excited about the Bottle of water. I have never been more excited about a bottle of water.
They had a Vegetarian restaurant too which is good for people to enjoy.
The hotel offers A la carte in restaurant, and Asian cuisine in restaurant.
Things to Do (Besides Obsessively Checking TripAdvisor):
Okay, so what can you actually do at TimeRoma? Not a ton, but that's okay. You're in Rome! Go explore!
Things to do:
- Fitness center: For all the delicious food I was devouring.
- Gym/fitness: For working out, even on vacation.
- Swimming pool: I didn't get a chance to use it, but it looked gorgeous, especially with a view of this beautiful city.
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: Is the way to go if you are traveling in the Summer!
Ways to relax:
- Massage: After a day of cobblestone-induced foot trauma, a massage is essential.
- Spa: It is perfect for melting away the stress.
- Spa/sauna: For a true detox.
- Sauna: For relaxation and detox.
- Steamroom: This helps rejuvenate the skin.
Cleanliness and Safety: A Post-Apocalyptic Level of Clean (in a Good Way!):
This is where TimeRoma truly shines. During the pandemic, they are taking Cleanliness and safety seriously. The whole place felt hospital-grade clean. Anti-viral cleaning products. They made sure that every corner was disinfected. Amazing!
- Anti-viral cleaning products
- Cashless payment service
- Daily disinfection in common areas
- Hand sanitizer
- Hygiene certification
- Individually-wrapped food options
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter
- Professional-grade sanitizing services
- Room sanitization opt-out available
- Rooms sanitized between stays
- Safe dining setup
- Sanitized kitchen and tableware items
- Staff trained in safety protocol
- Sterilizing equipment
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Make a Big Difference:
Beyond the basics, TimeRoma offers some nice little extras.
- Air conditioning in public area
- Audio-visual equipment for special events
- Business facilities
- Cash withdrawal
- Concierge
- Contactless check-in/out
- Convenience store
- Currency exchange
- Daily housekeeping
- Doorman
- Dry cleaning
- Elevator
- Essential condiments
- Facilities for disabled guests
- Food delivery
- Gift/souvenir shop
- Indoor venue for special events
- Invoice provided
- Ironing service
- Laundry service
- Luggage storage
- Meeting/banquet facilities
- Meetings
- Meeting stationery
- On-site event hosting
- Outdoor venue for special events
- Projector/LED display
- Safety deposit boxes
- Seminars
- Smoking area
- Terrace
- Wi-Fi for special events
- Xerox/fax in business center
For the Kids:
If you've got little ones in tow, TimeRoma seems pretty well-equipped.
- Babysitting service
- Family/child friendly
- Kids facilities
- Kids meal
The Quirks, the Imperfections, and the Verdict:
Look, TimeRoma isn't perfect. That slightly wonky elevator, the slightly-too-firm mattress, and the not-super-speedy Wi-Fi… These are minor hiccups in an otherwise fantastic experience.
Final Verdict: YES! TimeRoma is a solid choice.
- Accessibility is great, and that's a huge plus.
- The location is perfect.
- The rooms are spacious, clean, and stylish.
- The staff is friendly and helpful.
My Emotional Rating: 4.5 out of
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because you're about to hop into a gloriously chaotic Roman holiday. TimeRoma Suites - whatever that means – here we come! This isn't your perfectly curated Instagram feed. This is…well, this.
Day 1: Arrival, Anxiety, and Aperol Spritzes (oh, and the Vatican. Kinda.)
- 9:00 AM (ish): Landed in Fiumicino. Smooth? Hell no. My suitcase, bless its nylon heart, decided to take a scenic tour of baggage claim while I chased after it like a lost puppy. Finally reunited, after much flailing. First lesson: Italian airports are a contact sport.
- 10:30 AM: Taxi ride to TimeRoma Suites. (Still no idea what that even IS, but the photos looked pretty). The driver, a man named Marco, clearly had a Formula 1 dream and a Fiat. Let's just say my internal organs got very intimate very quickly. We made it, miraculously.
- 11:30 AM: Check-in. The "suite" is pretty, though the "city view" mostly consists of the neighbor's laundry. Ah well, you can't win 'em all. Unpacked, which involved mostly dumping my clothes onto the bed in a panic.
- 12:30 PM: Panic snack. (Leftover granola bar). The jet lag is kicking in. Also, I'm suddenly terrified of everything. This is a thing, right? Travel anxiety?
- 1:00 PM: The Vatican. Okay, maybe I should have planned this a bit better. The crowds. The heat. The sheer scale of St. Peter's Basilica. It's overwhelming. I attempted to appreciate the art, but mostly I was focused on not getting trampled. The Sistine Chapel… wow. Just. Wow. It's even more breathtaking than the brochures make it out to be. But I swear I saw someone smuggle a selfie stick in. The sheer audacity!
- 4:00 PM: Escape from the Vatican with the speed of a caffeinated cheetah. Seriously, that place is a sensory overload. Needed immediate refreshment.
- 4:30 PM: Found a little trattoria near the hotel. Aperol Spritz. Glorious Aperol Spritz. Sat outside, watched the world go by, and felt the anxiety slowly, ever so slowly, melt away. The waiter, bless his heart, kept bringing me more olives, which is frankly, the only way to survive the beginning of any international holiday, in my opinion.
- 6:00 PM: Stumbled back to the TimeRoma Suites, feeling slightly less shell-shocked. Made a mental note to buy some anti-jetlag meds.
- 7:00 PM: Managed a quick pasta dish at a place the concierge recommended. It was alright. But mostly I needed to hibernate.
- 8:00 PM: Collapsed into bed. Woke up two hours later, sweating, and questioning all life choices.
Day 2: Roman Ruins and a Moment of Melodrama (and amazing gelato)
- 8:00 AM: Forced myself out of bed. Ate a pastry that was technically edible. It tasted a bit like cardboard, though.
- 9:00 AM: The Colosseum and the Roman Forum. Holy. Freaking. Cow. The Colosseum is even more impressive in person. Standing there, you feel a bit like a gladiator yourself - only without the imminent threat of being eaten by a lion. The Forum was just…wow. The ruins are mind-blowing and overwhelming. I tried to imagine what life was like back then, but mostly I was thinking about how much water the Romans must’ve drunk in the heat.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch. Pasta carbonara. Oh, sweet, salty, eggy carbonara. I've died and gone to heaven. The waiter was adorable, and I accidentally ordered way too much wine.
- 1:30 PM: Had a bit of a…moment. Standing in the Forum, overwhelmed by the history, the heat, and general life stuff. Tears started to leak. Not a full-on sob, just a slow, steady trickle. I am nothing if not dramatic at times.
- 2:00 PM: Got it together. Went for gelato. Gelato is the answer to all things; you just have to find the right kind. Oh, the gelato. Pistachio, hazelnut, stracciatella. This isn't gelato. It's an experience. I ate two servings, no shame. Maybe three. Who's counting?
- 3:00 PM: Walked along the Tiber River, feeling slightly less like a sobbing mess and a lot more like a gelato-fueled, history-loving tourist.
- 5:00 PM: Found a tiny vintage clothing shop and bought a dress that absolutely doesn't fit me (yet) but which I'm convinced will transform me into a sophisticated Italian movie star.
- 6:00 PM: Back to the TimeRoma Suites. Took a very long shower and started to feel a little less sticky.
- 7:00 PM: Decided to embrace the tourist cliché and have pizza. The pizza was good! Not exactly what I was hoping for but not the worst thing. The waiter was a young man and very cute.
- 8:00 PM: Sat on the balcony, drinking some cheap wine, and watching the street come alive. The sounds, the smells, the sheer vibrancy of Rome. Beginning to fall in love.
Day 3: Trevi Fountain, Shopping, and the Perfect Pizza (Finally!)
- 9:00 AM: Made it to Trevi Fountain before the hordes descended. Threw in a coin. Made a wish. (Spoiler alert: it involved more gelato and a wardrobe full of vintage dresses).
- 10:00 AM: Wandered around the Spanish Steps. Took a photo. Felt slightly smug that I got there before the Instagrammers and influencers arrived.
- 11:00 AM: Shopping. Went to a local market and bought a scarf that made me feel like Audrey Hepburn.
- 1:00 PM: Decided to go back to the pizza place I was talking about, determined to have pizza that would actually melt my heart. The pizza was perfect. The crust was crisp, the sauce was tangy, the cheese was gooey, and the toppings were divine. I ended up going back for another slice. And then another.
- 3:00 PM: Went for another gelato trip. This time, it was a pistachio. It was heaven.
- 4:00 PM: Did a walking tour of the cathedrals in Rome. The churches are beautiful. I didn't know there would be so many, and the way they are all interconnected as a tapestry of culture.
- 6:00 PM: Tried to find a coffee shop and got completely and utterly lost. The streets of Rome are a delightful maze.
- 7:00 PM: Went back to the perfect pizza place. This place is great.
- 8:00 PM: Back at the TimeRoma Suites. Starting to get used to the slightly wonky plumbing. Think I also learned my way around the apartment complex.
Day 4: Departure! (With a Heavy Heart, and a Full Stomach)
- 9:00 AM: Last breakfast in Rome. Ordered everything and devoured it all. No regrets.
- 10:00 AM: Checked out of TimeRoma Suites. The woman at reception, bless her, was very sweet. Promised myself I would write a nice review, which I will do.
- 11:00 AM: Taxi to the airport. (Prayed for a less stressful journey this time).
- 12:00 PM: Airport security. Prayed to the gods I wouldn't have a panic attack.
- 1:00 PM: Stalled in the airport. Wondered if its acceptable to buy more gelato.
- 2:00 PM: Took off, looking back at Rome through the window. A wave of sadness washed over me. (Also, a weird feeling of relief. Let’s be honest). Rome, you beautiful, chaotic, gelato-filled, history-soaked, slightly-overwhelming city. I'll be back. Probably. With more gelato. (And hopefully, a slightly better suitcase).
This is just the beginning. There's more to come, I'm sure. But honestly, writing this out has already made me plan my next trip. This is the true magic of Rome, in my humble, gelato-fueled opinion. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to plan a whole day of gelato and pizza. Ciao!
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Okay, spill the beans! Is Unbelievable Rome Suites: TimeRoma *really* as amazing as it sounds? (Because, let’s be honest, "unbelievable" is a big word!)
Alright, alright, settle down! Look, "unbelievable" might be pushing it a *little*. But... yeah, it's pretty flippin' great. I mean, my initial reaction was pure, unadulterated, "OMG, this is my life now?!" kind of joy. We're talking two bedrooms, which, for a family of... well, let's just say we *needed* space to avoid a full-blown Roman meltdown. And the location? *Chef's kiss*. Right in the heart of things. You could practically smell the fresh pasta being rolled in the morning. (Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating *slightly* about the pasta smell. But it was close!)
There were, of course, little things. Like, the wi-fi sometimes decided to vacation on a different planet. And the coffee machine... well, let's just say *I* was the only one who could coax it to work. But you know what? Those tiny hiccups? They just added to the charm. Made it feel more... real. Like you weren't just *visiting* Rome, you were, for a blessed few days, *living* Rome.
Location, location, location! What's the deal? Are you right in the middle of everything?
Honey, buckle up, because the location is GOLD. Seriously, GOLD. Think: walking distance to everything you actually *want* to see. We’re talking the Trevi Fountain... you can throw your coin in and *actually hear it splash!* (Okay, maybe not, but it was close enough!). The Pantheon? BAM! There. The Spanish Steps? Literally a five-minute stroll.
And the best part? You're tucked away on a quiet(ish) side street. This is HUGE, trust me. After a day dodging scooters and throngs of tourists, it was a godsend to retreat to a little oasis of calm. One evening, we even got a serenade from a street musician with the most *beautiful* voice. He was right outside our window! It was completely magical, even though he wandered off to grab a cigarette halfway through. Hey, nobody’s perfect, right?
Two bedrooms? That’s the big selling point, right? Tell me about the space! Did you trip over each other?
Yes! YES! The two bedrooms are a total game-changer. My travel companions? Let's just say they require *their own space*. And after a day of intense sightseeing and gelato consumption, a little breathing room is ESSENTIAL.
The bedrooms themselves were lovely. One was slightly bigger than the other, which, naturally, led to some good-natured squabbling. (My husband may or may not have "accidentally" claimed the bigger one. Don't tell him I told you!). But even the smaller one was perfectly comfortable. And the bathrooms? Clean, modern, and actually had decent water pressure! (Believe me, after some of the dodgy showers I've endured on other trips... this was HUGE!).
Let me tell you a story... One night, after a truly disastrous attempt at making pasta (don’t ask), I locked myself in my bedroom and binge-watched Italian TV. It was glorious. Pure, unadulterated, escapism. (Yes, I cried during the commercial for dog food. Don’t judge me.) That wouldn't have been possible in a cramped hotel room, people. This apartment? It saved my sanity.
What about cooking? Did you even *think* about it? (Because, seriously, who cooks on vacation?)
Okay, look, my intention was pure. I envisioned myself whipping up delicious Italian feasts in the well-equipped kitchen, sipping wine, and pretending I was Julia Child. The reality? We ate out. A LOT.
However, the kitchen WAS lovely! We had a microwave (essential for reheating pizza), a stovetop (which, as mentioned previously, was abused in my pasta-making debacle), and a tiny, but functional, refrigerator. We did make breakfast in the mornings (cereal, mostly), so it wasn't a complete waste. And the coffee machine? (I'm still the only one who could make it work. It was a point of pride, I'll admit!).
Honestly though, with all the incredible restaurants right outside the door, why bother cooking? Embrace the deliciousness! That's my motto.
Any downsides? Come on, nothing's perfect!
Alright, alright. Nothing's perfect, even in glorious Rome. Here's the nitty-gritty:
- The Wi-Fi: As I mentioned before, it wasn't always the most reliable. This can be disastrous if you're dependent on it for work or, you know, posting Instagram stories. (Priorities, people!)
- The Noise: Okay, it's not *loud* loud. But you are in Rome. There will be the occasional scooter zooming past, the distant sound of church bells, and, on one unforgettable morning, a particularly vocal pigeon. Pack earplugs if you're a light sleeper.
- The Stairs: The apartment isn't on the ground floor. Be prepared for some climbing. But hey, think of it as extra exercise to burn off all that pasta and gelato!
- The Coffee Machine (Again!): It was a pain. I finally tamed it.
Would you go back? And would you recommend it?
Absolutely. In a heartbeat. I'm already mentally planning my return trip! Seriously, the little quirks and annoyances were completely outweighed by the sheer joy of being in that apartment, in that location, experiencing Rome like a local (sort of). It was the perfect base for exploring the city, creating unforgettable memories, and, yes, possibly shedding a tear or two over a dog food commercial.
Would I recommend it? YES, a thousand times YES! If you're looking for a comfortable, well-located apartment that makes you feel like you're actually *living* in Rome, rather than just visiting, then book it. You won't regret it. Just maybe bring your own reliable internet and your own coffee machine intuition. Seriously, I could write a whole book about that coffee machine!
