A Paradise Wrapped in Disappointment
From the moment I arrived at Cabañas Luxe, I had high hopes—visions of serenity, luxury, and unforgettable memories. And yet, what awaited me was a whirlwind of frustration and disbelief.
Yes, the views are breathtaking—postcard-perfect panoramas that whisper promises of tranquility. And the cabana staff? Genuinely kind, warm, and attentive. But that’s where the magic ends.
Imagine my shock when I was told that I could not take a simple photo by the pool without paying a jaw-dropping 100,000 pesos. A photo! In a place I'm already paying to stay! It felt like beauty held hostage.
And if you dare to dream of dipping your toes into the beachside? That too comes with a price tag. Yes, you read that right—you have to pay to access the beach. The very soul of a tropical getaway turned into a toll booth.
The roads? An absolute nightmare. Cracked, uneven, nearly impassable. You’re forced to take a golf cart just to navigate this so-called paradise, which only adds another layer of inconvenience to an already disillusioning stay.
And perhaps the most bitter sting: the hotel staff. Cold, dismissive, even rude at times—so starkly different from the warmth of the cabana team that it felt like two entirely different worlds.
In the end, Cabañas Luxe offers you a glimpse of paradise… but only through a paywall, a pothole, and a frown. Proceed with caution—and a thick wallet.