Escape to Paradise: Temple Gardens Hotel & Spa Awaits in Moose Jaw!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we’re diving headfirst into the shimmering waters of… Escape to Paradise: Temple Gardens Hotel & Spa Awaits in Moose Jaw! Let’s be honest, Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan, isn’t exactly the first place that screams “paradise.” But hey, sometimes the best things come in unexpected packages, right? And after a whirlwind trip there, I'm here to unpack the good, the… eh, and the downright glorious.
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First Impressions (and the Elevator Ride of Truth)
Okay, pull yourself together. You arrive. The promise is in the name, right? "Temple Gardens." Sounds… exotic. (Spoiler alert: it’s very Saskatchewan exotic). The lobby is… decent! Not mind-blowing, but clean and welcoming. Accessibility: This is where things got interesting, because I’m a big fan of being able to actually use a hotel, and Temple Gardens makes a good first impression. The elevator? Check. Wide hallways? Check! Which is great for anyone with mobility issues. (This is a big one to remember!)
The Room: A Sanctuary… or Just a Room?
My room? Standard. Available in all rooms: You got your air conditioning (thank heavens!), a comfy bed (Extra long bed too!), a desk (Laptop workspace FTW!), and the all-important free Wi-Fi! (Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! and Internet access – LAN!). And hey, I always appreciate a hair dryer and complimentary tea/coffee maker. The bathroom was… functional. Nothing fancy, and a bit dated, but hey, clean is king. The bathtub and separate shower/bathtub were nice touches. Honestly, I’d be grateful after being crammed up in car for an entire day. As for room accessibility? They do a solid job of providing adapted rooms I'm sure. They claim to have non-smoking rooms (always a win for my lungs!), and the smoke detector and safe box were reassuring.
The Heart of the Matter: The Spa & Waters
Alright, alright, let's get to the meat and potatoes (or, in this case, the algae and mineral water). The Spa/sauna and swimming pool are the raison d'être of the place. The outdoor pool? A big ol' deal. It's what separates this from the run-of-the-mill Moose Jaw motel. Imagine, you're slathered in body scrub, waiting for body wrap, and floating in warm, mineral-rich water under the prairie sky. It’s… dreamy, to be honest. I also loved the sauna and the steamroom. They even have a Foot bath! I went for a massage and nearly drifted off to sleep. It's THAT kind of place. They offer a pool with view – and given the wide open spaces, the view is the sky.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Occasional Surprise)
Temple Gardens offers a bunch of options. Dining, drinking, and snacking: You get a restaurant (with both Asian cuisine and Western cuisine choices), a snackbar, and a poolside bar (crucial for that post-swim cocktail). I had breakfast [buffet] one morning – the usual suspects (bacon, eggs, the works) and a few Asian options. Coffee/tea in restaurant were readily available, and the waitstaff were always attentive. They've got breakfast [buffet], buffet in restaurant, and a la carte in restaurant. They even have alternative meal arrangement… very nice. They even do Room service [24-hour] if you're feeling particularly lazy. And, yes, they have desserts in restaurant!
Here's where my inner critic comes out: The food isn't Michelin-star quality but you know what? That's okay. The vibe is relaxed, the portions are generous, and it's all very… comfortable. Plus, I need to give them mad props for safe dining setup and the sanitized kitchen and tableware items - peace of mind is key, especially these days.
Amenities & Fun Stuff: Beyond the Pool
- For the Kids: This place is family/child friendly, which is a huge plus. I didn’t have my little rugrats with me, but I saw a bunch of happy kids splashing in the pool.
- Things to do, ways to relax: The fitness center [Gym/fitness] is surprisingly well-equipped. I tried to use it. Emphasis on tried. They also have a gift/souvenir shop if you need a Moose Jaw-themed trinket (don't judge!).
- Services and conveniences: Daily housekeeping is a blessing. Laundry service is a lifesaver. The concierge was helpful. Cash withdrawal. Convenience store. Standard, but appreciated.
- Business Stuff: If you're in town for work, they have meeting/banquet facilities (seminars, meetings, and all that jazz).
- Accessibility: Facilities for disabled guests are available. Elevator is a MUST.
- Getting around: Car park [free of charge] = YES! (And a car power charging station is a nice touch for the EV crowd). Taxi service is available although I didn't take advantage of them.
Cleanliness & Safety: Keeping it Real
Alright, let's talk about the elephant in the room: COVID-19. Temple Gardens takes it seriously. They had hand sanitizer everywhere, staff trained in safety protocol, and physical distancing of at least 1 meter. They say they use anti-viral cleaning products. The daily disinfection in common areas was noticeable. They even offered the room sanitization opt-out available (which is nice to see). They have CCTV in common areas and CCTV outside property for added security.
The Quirks & The Imperfections (Because Life Isn't Perfect)
Here’s the thing: Moose Jaw is… Moose Jaw. It's not the Ritz-Carlton. The decor is a little dated in places. The internet was a little spotty in my room at times (but that’s the internet, right?). The gift shop… well, it's a gift shop. Let's just say it’s a gift shop.
The Verdict: Should You Escape to Paradise?
Yes. Absolutely.
Temple Gardens isn’t perfect, but it’s a darn good choice. It's a solid choice for some R&R. It’s a place where you can actually relax.
Here's what makes Temple Gardens special, in a nutshell:
- The outdoor pool and spa are the draw. They’re truly worth it.
- It's accessible. Easy to move around and use.
- It’s family-friendly (a huge bonus).
- The staff are genuinely friendly and helpful.
- You get a sense of escape, even in Moose Jaw.
The Emotional Takeaway:
I went expecting… not much. I left feeling refreshed, relaxed, and surprisingly charmed. It reminded me that you don't always need a fancy, over-the-top experience to feel good. Sometimes, a warm pool, a good massage, and a friendly face are all you need. I left thinking this is a place that caters to every need.
The Call to Action (and the Sales Pitch!)
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Pro Tip: Ask for a room with a pool view. You won't regret it.
See you in Moose Jaw! (Seriously, it's waiting for you).
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Alright, here we go. An itinerary for Temple Gardens Hotel & Spa in Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan. But not just any itinerary. This is gonna be… well, me. Get ready for the ride. Buckle up, buttercups.
Day 1: Arrival, Anticipation, and Accidental Over-Salting
1:00 PM: Land in Moose Jaw. Okay, "land" is generous. More like, disembark a slightly-battered rental car after a 2-hour drive. Saskatchewan. It’s…flat. Beautiful in a sort of “infinite-horizon-and-you're-gonna-die-of-exposure-if-you-stray-too-far” kind of way. Already my hair is going frizzy. This is going to be fun.
1:30 PM: Check into Temple Gardens. The lobby is… surprisingly grand. Marble floors, a giant, slightly anachronistic chandelier. Okay, I'm feeling hopeful. They give us a room key. I’m like, “Great!”
2:00 PM: Room reveal. The room is… fine. A perfectly acceptable hotel room. Nothing to write home about, but not a disaster. Though I notice a mysterious, almost-unnoticeable, brown stain on the carpet? Nope, don't look. Maybe with all the fancy decorations, this can still be okay.
2:30 PM: Spa Time! I'm all about the therapeutic mineral baths. I'm picturing myself floating, serene, all my worries melting away. I'm trying to let go of the carpet stain, and I'm already having serious anxiety about the fact that I forgot my favourite face mask. Sigh. Life is hard.
3:00 PM: Finally, in the mineral pool. I’m expecting… bliss. Instead, the water is…warm. And salty. Very salty. I think I may have swallowed half the Dead Sea. At some point, I get my hair wet. My hair looks rough. I think I'm going to turn into a sea monster.
4:00 PM: Trying, with considerable effort, to relax in the pool. Other people are actually managing to look serene. I'm trying to figure out how to swim with my frizzy hair without looking like a drowned rat. Eventually, I give up and just float. It's… pleasant.
5:00 PM: Dinner at the hotel restaurant. I order the salmon. It's… okay. Perfectly edible. Not transcendent. And I’m pretty sure the Caesar salad dressing has been double-salted. I'm starting to wonder if salt is the secret ingredient in Saskatchewan cuisine. Or maybe it's just the chef's personal vendetta. I almost ask for a new plate of salad but my brain has been fried the last few hours.
6:30 PM: Return to the room. Realization: I forgot my book. I am doomed to spend the evening watching god-awful TV. I am surrounded by Saskatchewan. I am alone, and I am definitely not happy.
7:00 PM - onwards (or until I pass out): TV, contemplation of the carpet stain, and a rapidly dwindling sense of well-being. I vow to get a book tomorrow. Maybe.
Day 2: Discovery, Distraction, and Deep-Fried Regret
8:00 AM: Wake up, look through the blinds, and make a face. The sky is still flat. Breakfast. They have waffles. Now we're talking. I eat three. I realize I have absolutely no expectations of me for the day and that's actually a good thing. For the first time on this trip, I can be slightly optimistic.
9:00 AM: Decision time. Do I want to start my day with a visit to the famous Tunnels of Moose Jaw? Or perhaps the Saskatchewan Western Development Museum? Decisions, decisions! But no, my body takes me to a coffee shop a few blocks away. It's run by a guy who looks like a lumberjack/poet, which is a very Moose Jaw vibe. The coffee is surprisingly good! It restores my faith in humanity (and caffeine).
11:00 AM: The Tunnels. Okay, this is cool, I have to admit. The stories are fascinating, the history is murky, and the props are a little… theatrical, but it's entertaining! Learning about Al Capone and the Chinese immigrants. I actually got goosebumps! I like to think the ghost of Al Capone did too.
1:00 PM: Lunch. I find a small diner downtown. I order the “All-Dressed Poutine,” because, why not? Holy. Mother. Of. Gravy. It is exactly what I need. I eat the whole thing. Staring at the wall in a food coma.
2:30 PM: Back to the Spa. This time, I go for an actual massage. I try to forget the salt. The massage therapist is amazing. She somehow manages to unravel the knots in my back that I didn’t even know were there. I almost fall asleep, but I don't want to drool.
4:00 PM: More spa time! I'm getting used to the salt. I sit in the steam room and contemplate my existence. I'm actually relaxing. (Don't tell anyone.)
6:00 PM: Dinner. I try a different restaurant. I feel adventurous! (Yeah, that's what I called the diner earlier, right?) There are some good options out there and I see the potential for a great meal.
7:00 PM: Attempt to watch a movie in my room. Fail. The TV is still broken. At least the carpet stain is still there to keep me company. I give up and… gasp Read a book.
Day 3: Departure, Re-Entry, and a Lingering Salty Taste
8:00 AM: One last waffle! Maybe I'll ask for some extra salt? I'm feeling like, I like adventure this week. I might actually feel sad to leave this little place.
9:00 AM: Last dip in the mineral pool. Surprisingly, I am now accustomed to the salt. I can even appreciate the warmth. My skin feels… different. Softer? Maybe.
10:00 AM: Check out. The front desk staff is nice. They smile. It's actually a pleasant transaction.
11:00 AM: Drive away from Moose Jaw. I start wondering about, "What constitutes a vacation?" The trip was far from perfect. I have the feeling that I will remember this for years to come.
1:00 PM: Arrvial at home. The adventure ends. The flat sky. My face. My hair. The salt. My face. I have to admit it now. Temple Gardens wasn't perfect. It was a little bit weird. But it was also… memorable. And maybe, just maybe, I need to come back again.
Well, that's that. My brutally honest, slightly messy, and hopefully amusing account of a trip to Temple Gardens. And let's be real, I feel so much better after sharing my thoughts. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to scrub the lingering taste of salt from my mouth.
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Okay, so "Escape to Paradise: Temple Gardens Hotel & Spa Awaits" – Is it *actually* paradise? Or just Moose Jaw pretending to be?
Alright, let's be real. It's *Moose Jaw*. But! And it's a big but, trust me, I've gained about five pounds just thinking about the buffet… Temple Gardens is surprisingly… good. Like, "actually escape" good. Went with my sister Bev, you know Bev, drama queen extraordinaire. First day, she's complaining about the "lack of authentic coconut trees." By the end of the trip? Found her soaking in a pool, singing karaoke. Paradise? Nah. A damn fine escape from a harsh Saskatchewan winter? Absolutely. Plus, the lack of coconut trees meant fewer risks of a coconut to the head, so win-win.
What's this I hear about the mineral pool? Is it worth the hype? And is it…clean?
The mineral pool. Oh, the mineral pool. It's the heart and soul of the place, folks. It's warm, it's salty, it smells vaguely of… well, minerals. (Maybe a hint of sulfur, but hey, it's character!). Worth the hype? YES. It's like your muscles immediately loosen up. My chronic back pain, which is usually a screaming devil on my shoulder, actually shut up for a few hours. Clean? Well… *deep breath*. They clearly have the janitorial staff on speed dial. Probably run more chemicals than a high school chemistry lab, but hey, I'm still standing. I saw them doing some serious scrubbing one morning and, you know, sometimes I'm okay with not knowing the intricacies of the water filtration process. Plus, watching the little kids try to swim in the lazy river, that's worth the price of admission alone. They had such joy in their eyes. It's beautiful.
The spa – good or just “okay”? Spill the tea!
The spa... okay, so this is where I might disagree with some people. They say it's "blissful." Now, I'm a simple woman, I like a good massage. But the spa? First off, planning ahead is KEY. I thought, oh I'll just stroll down and grab a facial. HA! Booked solid for days! I ended up with a back massage, which was… pretty good. The masseuse was lovely, bless her heart because I think my knots had permanently occupied residence in my back. The eucalyptus steam room? Divine. My skin felt amazing. The price? Let's just say I'm still eating instant noodles to recover. Worth it? Maybe. Definitely splurge-worthy every now and then, assuming you can stomach the price tag. Bev, on the other hand, loved it. Did I mention she also went on a "spiritual journey" at the gift shop? She bought a scented candle that smelled suspiciously like potpourri. Go figure.
Let's talk food. The restaurant situation? Good grub? Or just what you'd expect from a hotel?
Oh HONEY, the food. The buffet. Okay, okay, I'll try to be objective. They have several restaurants. The buffet... I have a complicated relationship with it. It's a dangerous land. My husband, bless his heart, he sees a buffet and his eyes glaze over. He turns into a bottomless pit of scrambled eggs and bacon. And the desserts! The desserts are where it gets dicey. I swear I saw someone sneak a whole pie back to their room. It's a carb coma waiting to happen. But... the salmon was actually decent. And the Caesar salad! And the… okay, I'm getting hungry just thinking about it. There's better food in Moose Jaw. But for convenience? And the sheer spectacle of it all? It's a must-do. Just pace yourself. And maybe wear loose pants.
What’s the layout like? Easy to get around? Or do you need a map and a survival kit?
The layout? Easy peasy. Okay, maybe not *easy* peasy if you're me and tend to wander aimlessly. It's all pretty compact. Rooms, pools, restaurants – it's all there. The trick is finding your way to the elevators, which I swear, are strategically hidden to make you walk past all the shops. (Smart, Temple Gardens, very smart). The indoor/outdoor connection? Brilliant. You can literally swim from inside to outside. Although be prepared for a slight breeze when you make the plunge outside in winter. It's invigorating, alright? More like heart-stoppingly cold, but, yeah... invigorating. You'll get the hang of it quickly. Just don't be like me and get lost on the way to the ice machine. Twice.
Are there activities to do? Besides, ya know, swim.
Activities! Well, there are the predictable ones. The pool of course, and the spa. They have a little gym, which, let's be honest, is mostly empty. I mean, who wants to work out when you can be in the pool? The real fun happens in Moose Jaw itself, there's the tunnels, which are a MUST, even if I did get slightly claustrophobic. The trolley tour? Cheesy but fun. Apparently they have a casino too, but I didn't check it out due to the "budget constraints." (See also: Instant noodles). The point is, it’s what you make of it. You could be a hermit in a robe (tempting!) or you could actually explore. I did both. And the exploring, it was cool... but the robe was comfy. Priorities, people, priorities.
What about the rooms? Are they clean and comfy? Or are we talking about stuffy motel vibes?
The rooms! Ah, the sanctuary. They're actually pretty decent. Clean, comfortable beds, and, crucially, good air conditioning. The decor is… let's call it "classic hotel chic." Think beige, and more beige. Not exactly inspiring, but perfectly functional. The bathroom was clean, the water pressure was great (a small luxury I appreciate!). My only real complaint? The lack of outlets near the bed. Seriously, I have a phone, a CPAP machine, and a night light! Luckily, I'm an expert at unplugging things. Bev, of course, had a whole saga about the "lack of ambiance." She brought her own aromatherapy diffuser and fairy lights. Bless her heart. Overall, though? Not bad. A good place to crash after a day of swimming and eating.
Any tips for visiting with kids? Or, you know, escaping them?
Kids. Ah, yes, the tiny tyrants. Temple Gardens is surprisingly kid-friendly. The pools are the obvious draw. The lazy riverFind Hotel Now
