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Omnia Dayclub
We decided to depart to Omnia for a day. Monday October 14, 2019 was the time we discovered Omnia in Uluwatu. It’s about 1-1.5 hours from Seminyak by taxi or scooter. Arrange your transport for the way back as taxis are not allowed to pick up people without reservation and Grab is not allowed to show up here without customers.
We made a reservation. I advise to make a reservation for a daybed or day sofa. They are sold-out fast. We were here on a Monday and in the afternoon it was full. If you go in the weekends it is very busy, so reserve your spot!
Note that there is a minimum spend for a bed or sofa, the price depends on the day and on the location of the bed / sofa. The cocktails and food are incredible so the minimum spend is worth it.
Trendy lounge and club harmony is played the entire day.
This club is one of the most trendy clubs of Bali in 2019/2020. Staff is amazing. They transport fresh towels, provide diet and drinks the entire day. We were never left without a drink.
If you stay at Kempinski Apurva the entrance is free, but not for the day beds / sofas and cabanas.
Overall impression
We loved the stay at Omnia. It is a tren
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