HEgo

HOTEL OVERVIEW

Look, I’ve stayed in a lot of places around Romania, and HEgo honestly caught me off guard – in the best way possible. Tucked away on Strada Ciprian Porumbescu (which, by the way, is this quiet tree-lined street that somehow feels worlds away from the main tourist chaos), this place gets the balance right between luxury and actually feeling like somewhere you’d want to hang out.

The thing about Hunedoara is that most people just blow through for Corvin Castle and then leave, but if you’re smart enough to stay overnight, HEgo is where you want to be. I mean, it’s got that 5-star rating and honestly earns it – the rooms have this modern clean aesthetic without feeling sterile, you know? The staff actually remembers your name after day one, which sounds small but makes a huge difference when you’re dealing with travel fatigue. What really got me was the attention to details you don’t expect – like how they’ve got these locally-sourced bath products that smell incredible, and the coffee in the lobby is actually good (I’m picky about this stuff). The soundproofing is solid too, which matters because Romanian streets can get lively, especially during festival season.

Here’s what you need to know practically speaking: parking is handled, which is huge because finding a spot in the old part of town can be a nightmare. The breakfast situation is worth getting up for – they do this mix of traditional Romanian stuff alongside international options, and the local cheese selection alone is worth the stay. You’re maybe a 10-minute walk from the castle, but more importantly, you’re right in the heart of where actual locals eat and drink. That little place around the corner that serves the best mici? The hotel staff will point you there, not some tourist trap. The 9.1 rating isn’t just numbers – it shows in how smoothly everything runs, from check-in to that final morning when you’re rushing to catch your train to Bucharest. It’s the kind of place that makes you want to plan your next trip back to Hunedoara, which honestly wasn’t something I expected to say about a stopover town.