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"Gorgeous property, excellent staff and amenities. Did not love having to make reservations in person ahead of time from 9-5 at the front desk for dinner, it was inconvenient and would prefer they offer online reservations. However everything was perfect; Will absolutely be back. "

"This resort is beautiful , clean and the staff are friendly and entertaining for every day, The only I didn’t like the seaweed on the beach . Also I want to shout out the entertainment team Luis and Alexa then waiter Federico, Kenneth, Heidy thank you for all the team . "

"Great resort of excellent service"

"Atelier is beautiful and well- maintained. The staff is friendly and focused on customer service. The beach is private... there are no merchants wandering in to sell you something. There are multiple restaraunts with food choices across a wide spectrum.. I recommend this place highly"

"This property was beautiful. The rooms were big, and the staff was so friendly. The food was awesome, and the drinks were great! "

"Amazing!"

"We love our stay at Garza Blanca! It was our first time to Cancun and they definitely leave a good impression on us and made our vacation much more enjoyable. Chef concierge Daniela was the sweetest person among many others. Thank you to Musco & Vanessa as well. Our family can wait to go back soon!!"

"Clean, supportive, friendly & easy to get around. "

"Finest Playa Mujeres. A most curious name. Finest? Indeed. One almost wishes it were not true, simply to have something meaningful to complain about. The resort stands like a shining monument to excess, draped in white linens and the faint aroma of coconut sunscreen. The rooms, sinfully comfortable. The cuisine, a relentless assault on my willpower. The service, polite, efficient, almost unsettling in its cheerfulness. One begins to wonder: what’s the catch? And then… the drinks, especially at the restaurants. Ah, yes. My solitary pebble in an otherwise pristine shoe. The attentive waitstaff, for all their charm, occasionally leave one staring into the void of an empty glass. A small cruelty, really. The sun beats down, my throat dries, and I sit, pondering the nature of thirst. Not parched enough to die, no — just enough to feel the slow tick of time. A lesson in patience, perhaps. Or sadism. Hard to say. But let us not pretend this is a true grievance. I remained upright, thoroughly sated, and even found myself, dare I say, relaxed. And that, for a man such as myself, is a rare and terrible thing. Finest Playa Mujeres lives up to its name. Against all my natural instincts, I shall return, and suffer their luxury again."