Queen Boutique Hotel

Address: No.49A street 214, Sangkat Boeung Raing, Phnom Penh, 12202, Cambodia | 3 star hotel
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This 3 star hotel, located on No.49A street 214, Sangkat Boeung Raing, Phnom Penh, is near Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum, Silver Pagoda, Independence Monument, and NagaWorld Casino.
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    TravelPod Member ReviewsQueen Boutique Hotel Phnom Penh

    Reviewed by craigwakeford

    Ok, but an odd smell

    Reviewed Nov 14, 2013
    by (9 reviews) Perth, Western Australia , United Kingdom Flag of United Kingdom

    The hotel is functional and sits near the central markets. The pool area on top of the hotel is well situated but you have to buy drinks at that bar.
    The only issue was the small but consistent smell in the room. The aircon was good and quiet. It was about $40 a night

    This review is the subjective opinion of a TravelPod member and not of TravelPod.com.

    TripAdvisor Reviews Queen Boutique Hotel Phnom Penh

    4.00 of 5 stars Excellent

    Travel Blogs from Phnom Penh

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    A travel blog entry by julia.gledhill on Sep 05, 2015


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