Casas de huéspedes en Gubernia de Ereván, Armenia

Останавливались в отеле Blur Inn Gallery в Ереване и остались очень довольны! Метро в шаговой доступности, что очень удобно. Номера чистые, уютные и со вкусом оформленные. Персонал приветливый и всегда готов помочь. Атмосфера в отеле приятная, чувствуется внимание к деталям. Завтраки вкусные и качественные. Обязательно вернёмся сюда снова! We stayed at Blur Inn Gallery in Yerevan and were very satisfied with our stay! The metro is within walking distance, which is very convenient. The rooms are clean, cozy, and tastefully decorated. The staff is friendly and always ready to help. The atmosphere is warm and welcoming, with great attention to detail. Breakfasts are really good and of high quality. We would definitely come back again!

One of the best hotels I’ve stayed at—would return in a heartbeat! The staff went above and beyond—friendly, attentive, and efficient. Special shout-out to Alexander at the front desk , who made our stay worthwhile. The lobby was elegant, with a refreshing scent and beautiful décor. Check-in was seamless. The room was just Immaculate—no dust, stains, or odors. Housekeeping did an excellent job daily. I highly recommend

Everything was great!

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