9h nine hours Suidobashi sleep lab

If you're looking for a place where you can't get any sleep, this is the place! Unfortunately, I don't understand how you can screw up the soundproofing so badly on the one hand, and on the other hand, people basically have no decency left in the world. But let's take a look in detail. About the hotel itself: Storage facilities and check-in were fine and went without major problems. Not a once-in-a-lifetime experience or anything like that - just standard. The entrance area was "cold as ice". Presumably, one nuclear power plant could be operated less if the temperature was corrected upwards a little. But this way, cryostasis experiments can be carried out in the room. But if you want it a little warmer, you can go up to the 6th floor to a kind of "subtropical simulation room" where the temperature is 35 degrees Celsius. Living at the limit of temperatures, so to speak. Next it was off to the showers. There I could only come up with two theories: whoever lost so much hair must probably have gone bald within a day or people have shaved their entire bodies. For the former, I wish the person my condolences. But now let's turn to the core area: the bedrooms. After I went to my cave at about 10.30 pm and was convinced that in a few minutes the phone calls, soliloquies or mobile phone sounds would fall silent, because after all it is about sleeping and the hotel would not be a debating club, I was disappointed when after about 45 minutes more jungle noises developed. Many people were simply sick or perhaps smoking cigarettes without filters on their lungs, as there was non-stop coughing or sneezing. Doors were constantly opening and closing. Or the flatmates snored so violently that I was seriously afraid of having to witness a death by suffocation live. Or were they sawing wood in the room? I will probably never know. Another highlight: the trumpet concert of two flatmates, whereby I'm pretty sure that at least one "tone" also had divine substance in it at times - bon appetit. All the noises (whether snoring, door slamming, mobile phone ring tones, conversations, farts, coughs or other indefinable sound waves) arrive unfiltered or even amplified in the capsule. Here I had to realise that both my earplugs and my noise-cancelling headphones had reached their limits. Now that I had all the time in the world, I went to the toilet (as quietly as possible, of course). Considering the sick leave on the floor, however, I would have been happy to at least have soap on the toilets. Fortunately, I had my own disinfectant with me. So to sum up: I didn't get a second's sleep that night and probably caught it from the sick housemates as well. This "capsule hotel" is simply a more modern hostel. You sleep the same way in a shared room where you can hear every noise and you just have to be lucky how your roommates behave. For me, however, it was the first and last time. At least the coffee on the ground floor was good. It helped me to survive the day.

Comfortable and clean, you receive amenities every day of your staying. Bathrooms and restrooms are spacious and comfortable. The only problem is there's no space to order the luggage.