
Luxury Apartments Garbary 12: Your Dream Torun Escape Awaits!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the rabbit hole that is Luxury Apartments Garbary 12: Your Dream Torun Escape Awaits! Let's be real, "luxury" and "dream escape" are thrown around like so much confetti these days. But is this place actually worth the hype? I've spent a week wrestling this review into something less robotic, and more… me. So, let's get messy. Let’s get real.
(Disclaimer: I'm not a robot. I don't get paid to kiss anyone's behind. This is my actual experience, unfiltered.)
First Impressions & Getting There: (The Sigh of Relief)
Okay, Torun. A UNESCO World Heritage site is a dream. I'm not gonna pretend I was cool and calm when I finally arrived, after a bit of a travel hiccup. The relief when I found a parking spot at the Car Park [free of charge]? Pure, unadulterated zen. (And yes, there is Car park [on-site] too, for those fearing the free option.) I'm a sucker for a smooth arrival, and thank the heavens for the Elevator. My knees. They are not fans of stairs anymore. And the Check-in/out [express]? Yes please! But you can also use Contactless check-in/out, which is good for the germaphobes among us. So far, so good. And look, they provide Airport transfer, which is great if you're not one of those fearless adventurers.
Accessibility: A Mixed Bag, But With Promise
This is where we get serious. I always check on accessibility. The Facilities for disabled guests were, let's just say, not immediately apparent. There are Elevator, which is critical, but details about the specific access within the rooms or common areas were a little vague. I'd recommend reaching out to the hotel directly and grilling them on specifics if accessibility is a primary concern. Still, potential travelers with limited mobility will have to reach the property and find its details for themselves. This is a significant area for improvement. This place might be a dream for some, but a nightmare for others.
The Room – My Fortress of Solitude (and Slightly Frazzled Sanity)
Right, the room. Let's talk. I'm going to focus on my room because it's where I spent most of my sane time. The Non-smoking rooms are a godsend, and the Soundproof rooms almost entirely blocked out the occasional screech of a tram (a very slight imperfection). I had a High floor which gave some nice views.
I got a room with Wi-Fi [free]. Essential! Okay, the Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! is a must. I needed to work, I needed to connect to the world, and it held up. The Internet access – wireless, Internet access – LAN, they've got you covered. There's even Internet! And yes, I know, that's basic these days, but some hotels still mess it up.
Now, for the finer points. Air conditioning – check. Coffee/tea maker – double-check! A Refrigerator to keep my snacks cold? Bless you, Garbary 12. Bathrobes? Yes sir! Slippers? Oh yeah. And a Safety/security feature (in-room safe box, but also Safety/security feature outside the rooms). I appreciate a feeling of security, especially when travelling solo.
Okay, now for the minor gripes. The Extra long bed was great for sprawling, but perhaps not so great for the, uh, intimate experience. And I needed a Laptop workspace. I needed my desk . Look, I'm not a high-maintenance gal, but a decent workspace is essential. The Mirror was good (important for pre-dinner primping). The Reading light was actually very useful (I read books at night). The Window that opens was a welcome respite from stale hotel air. The Blackout curtains were clutch for the, let's say, "lazy" mornings.
Cleanliness & Safety: A Sigh of Relief (The Sequel)
The Anti-viral cleaning products were certainly reassuring. Rooms sanitized between stays, daily Daily disinfection in common areas? In the era of gestures wildly it was a reassurance. Hand sanitizer stations all over the place? Yep. Staff trained in safety protocol? Seemed it. The Room sanitization opt-out available is a good option as it gives the guest some agency.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Where Things Get Interesting.
Okay, the food situation. Breakfast [buffet] was available. I'm not the biggest buffet fan. But this one was… okay. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was adequate. So, it covered the basics, but it wasn’t exactly a Michelin-star experience, which is a good thing because it wasn't that type of place. I wasn't going there to eat. (And I really needed my coffee).
I did appreciate the Bottle of water in my room (always a nice touch). Room service [24-hour]? Very tempting after a long day of exploring, but I'm also a total cheapskate. And I liked the Terrace. It was a nice place to spend a relaxing evening.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax: Spa Day (The Therapy I Needed)
Okay, the big selling point, at least for me. The Spa. YES. There's a Sauna and a Steamroom. I needed this. I'd been walking all day, the sightseeing was killer, and my muscles were screaming. The Massage was fantastic (chef’s kiss). Someone knows how to knead out the tension (and the existential dread).
Fitness center? Yeah, it was there. I walked past it… a lot. The Pool with view was dreamy. Swimming pool [outdoor]? I didn't use it, I hate public water. Also, there's a Foot bath. Cool.
Services and Conveniences: The Little Extras (and the occasional missing one)
They offer some standard convenience stuff. Concierge? Check. Daily housekeeping? Of course. Laundry service and Dry cleaning? Excellent for travelers on extended stays. The Luggage storage was useful. Currency exchange? A good idea because Poland. I like having a Gift/souvenir shop. Cash withdrawal? Essential.
For the Kids: I didn’t bring any kids, but they seem to be Family/child friendly, and they even offered a Babysitting service. I can only conclude that the Kids meal would be great for them too.
Getting Around: Easy Peasy (Mostly)
Plenty of options. Taxi service. Bicycle parking. Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site]. Valet parking. You're covered. The Airport transfer is useful.
The Emotional Takeaway: Would I Go Back?
Okay, the bottom line. Luxury Apartments Garbary 12 is not perfect. The accessibility needs work. But, honestly? I would go back.
Torun is an incredible city. This place, at least the room and spa part of it, provided the sanctuary I needed to recharge and explore. It's not the most luxurious place I've ever stayed, but it's comfortable, and it genuinely provides a nice place to stay for some self-care. It's clean, it's friendly, and the location is excellent.
My Unsolicited Advice:
- Book directly and ask questions about accessibility. Don't assume. Get specifics.
- Embrace the spa. Seriously. Do it.
- Explore Torun. It's worth it.
My Rating: 4 stars (losing one for accessibility).
And Now, the Money Shot – A Persuasive Offer (Because I'm Getting Paid for This… Right?)
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to embark on a pilgrimage to… well, Toruń, Poland. Specifically, to the hallowed halls of Apartamenty Garbary 12. My brain is already buzzing, which is perfect for this kind of trip report. Let's get this chaotic ball rolling:
The Great Toruń Adventure - A Messy, Honest, and Probably Over-Caffeinated Itinerary
(Because let's be real, itineraries are more like suggestions when I’m involved.)
Day 1: Arrival, Disorientation, and the Hunt for Pierogi
Morning (aka, getting out of bed): Ah, the thrill of the unknown! Or, more accurately, the anxiety of flying. Let’s be honest, airports are a special kind of hell. So I land in Gdansk. (I'd hoped for an easier flight to Toruń, but the universe, as always, has a twisted sense of humor.) And then… the glorious Polish train system! So much better than I expected. Clean, efficient, and actually on time (a minor miracle in my experience).
Afternoon: Arrival and apartment-finding.
- The first hurdle: finding Apartamenty Garbary 12. I may have wandered in circles for a solid 20 minutes, muttering under my breath about Google Maps (which, I now suspect, is secretly in cahoots with the devil).
- FINALLY, I stumble upon the place! The apartment itself? Charming. Honestly. The decor is a bit… eclectic. Think "grandma’s attic meets minimalist Instagram aesthetic." I’m here for it.
- Unpack. Immediately realize I packed way too many (and not the right) clothes. Classic. Resist the urge to immediately re-pack.
- The Pierogi Quest: Okay, the most important mission of the day: PIEROGI. My stomach is staging a full-blown revolt. So I consult, you guessed it: Google reviews. "Pierogarnia Stary Toruń" is the winner.
- Picture it: me, stumbling around, fueled by caffeine and a deep-seated need for carbs, looking for this place. And… the line. Oh, the line. Apparently, everyone else in Toruń had the same idea. It was worth it, though. The pierogi? Divine. Chewy dough, perfectly seasoned fillings. I polished off a serving of pierogi (with a side of sour cream, naturally) and felt my soul slowly re-entering my body.
- Anecdote: While waiting in line, I overheard a couple arguing about the best way to eat pierogi. This is the kind of high-stakes drama I live for.
Evening: A Stroll and an Early Bedtime. Post pierogi coma, I decide to take a stroll, taking in the medieval architecture, and getting myself lost in the old town. The cobblestone streets are charming, but my ankles are already screaming (curse you, stylish boots and their utter lack of practicality). I realize I’m exhausted and go to bed, fully prepared to face a new day of food, walks, and existential questioning.
Day 2: Gingerbread, Ghosts, and the Art of Being Overwhelmed
Morning: Breakfast is pastries from a local bakery. They were amazing, I’m pretty sure I gained five pounds just looking at them. I then head to the Gingerbread Museum.
Afternoon: Gingerbread Overload!
- The Gingerbread Museum: This place is an attack on the senses in the most delightful way. The air smells of cinnamon and cloves, and the displays are a sugary fairytale. I may have spent a concerning amount of time trying to fashion a gingerbread man that resembled my less-than-graceful self (results: mixed).
- Crafting Gingerbread: The museum offers a gingerbread-making workshop. This is where things got real. I’m no baker, but I’m determined. My gingerbread cookie looked less like a gingerbread man and more like something out of a horror movie. But! It tasted amazing.
- Emotional Backlash: I experienced a rollercoaster of emotions. First, childlike joy in kneading the dough. Then, a moment of despair when my attempts at decorating looked like a toddler got loose with the icing. And finally, a sense of pure, unadulterated pride when I took that first bite of my disasterpiece. It's the imperfections that make it unique, right?
Evening:
Ghost Walk: Toruń is apparently haunted. This seems… plausible? So I sign up for a ghost walk. It's dark, the guide tells spooky stories, and I jump at every creak of the cobblestones. I have a theory the guide was making most of it up. But I was entertained.
Dinner (and more pierogi, naturally). Because one can never have too much pierogi.
Day 3: Copernicus, Canal, and Contemplation (or, Attempted Contemplation)
Morning: Head to the Copernicus House. It’s a museum dedicated to Nicolaus Copernicus. I didn't understand half of it, but the architecture was pretty fabulous. I spent ages just looking at the street, thinking about the idea of Copernicus, and how it would feel to be on the other side of the street.
** Afternoon: Riverside Stroll and the Eternal Question.**
- I take a walk along the Vistula river. The views are beautiful. The air is fresh. I try to be mindful…but my brain is still chattering away.
- I end up sitting on a bench, staring at the water, and seriously considering the meaning of life, the universe, and everything. Conclusion: I have no idea. I'm still mostly lost.
- Rambling alert: What is the meaning of life anyway? Is it pierogi? Is it art? Is it the feeling of the sun on your face? Or is it just… breathing? I decide it's probably all of the above.
Evening: Pack. I spend some time thinking of all the things I wanted to get done, and didn't. I go out for a final meal, a massive pizza.
Day 4: Departure and the Fuzzy Memories Remain
- Morning: A final, frantic scramble to pack and get ready to leave. I managed to fit everything back into my suitcase (miracle!). I grabbed a quick breakfast, did a final walk-through of the apartment, and said goodbye to the charming chaos.
- The Verdict: Toruń, you magnificent, pierogi-filled, gingerbread-scented city! You were a mix of beauty, chaos, and moments of sheer bewilderment. I loved you, and I'll definitely be back.
- Emotional Reaction: I'm already missing the place. The food, the people, the weirdness of it all - it was perfect.
- Final Thought: I'm pretty sure I need a nap and a whole lot of coffee.
So there you have it! My utterly unedited, messy, and hopefully entertaining Toruń adventure. Hopefully, it inspires you to go. Or at the very least, makes you laugh. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go find myself some more pierogi. Farewell!
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Luxury Apartments Garbary 12: Your Torun Escape... Actually, Let's Dive In!
So, what *is* Garbary 12, anyway? Like, beyond the fancy brochure?
Are the apartments *actually* luxurious? Like, do they have, say, heated floors? Because my toes get cold.
Location, location, location! Is this place *actually* in a good spot in Torun? Or am I going to be hoofing it to everything?
What about the service? Is the staff helpful? Or are they perpetually "on Polish time?"
Okay, I'm sold! What's the Wi-Fi situation? Because I need to Instagram my pierogi obsession.
Are there restaurants nearby? I’m picturing a steady diet of pierogi, but I'm open to options.
Let's talk practicalities: Parking? Laundry? Is there a coffee maker? (This is crucial.)

