Steph C.
Yelp
Matt B. and I celebrated our 12th anniversary last month with a weekend getaway to Ojai. I hadn't been since I was a child, but Matt went a few years ago, for a conference at the Ojai Valley Inn. I feel like that's the hotel I always hear about from people in L.A., but we decided to stay at Hotel El Roblar. It was the right choice. Not a cheap spot, but significantly less pricey than the Inn. Smaller, too, with a more central location.
El Roblar offers an appealing combination of old and new. Established in 1919, it lay dormant for decades before its current iteration, which involved a team of talented people with a strong vision and boatloads of money. The hotel retains much of its original architecture after what had to be a painstaking restoration. Everything else is new but exactingly curated, every detail thought out and likely expensive. It's a beautiful hotel with a ton of character. Not a generic square foot in the place.
There are 50 rooms on the property, and we lucked into a bungalow. Matt had booked a mid-tier room and we found out about the upgrade when we checked in. Our bungalow--Bungalow 3--was perfect. Spacious and relaxing, with a comfortable king bed and large, immaculate bathroom. A little courtyard with a burbling fountain, a sunny enclosed patio full of potted plants.
The shared areas were uniformly nice. We got breakfast at La Cocina and drinks at Snug Bar in the lobby, lovely spots with great food and cocktails. We hung out at the pool, which was serene and pretty--the hotel is not legally allowed to bar children from the premises, but everyone seems to have gotten the adults-only messaging. (Our own kids spent part of this weekend at the Long Beach Hyatt Regency with my wonderful parents.) Poolside drinks were great: the Best Friend with La Tierre de Acre mezcal espadin, Campari, lime, pineapple, and cinnamon; El Roblar Margarita with G4 Blanco tequila, lime, smoked orange, and hibiscus chile salt; and a fantastic Michelada with Donna's Pickle Beer, bloody mary mix, and smoked olives.
And of course, there were Abra and Cadabra, the two resident tortoises. (Desk clerk: "We have two tortoises on the property." Young woman checking in: "Thank God." My favorite overheard exchange of September 2025.) I guess one of the hotel's owners is a conservationist and also the director of Tiger King, and he's also the founder of the Turtle Conservancy. We enjoyed meeting the tortoises, who were large and quite dignified in their own tortoisey way.
Service was outstanding throughout our stay. I don't know if it's because the hotel just opened or what, but it felt like every staff member was eager to make sure we had an amazing time. At the front desk, at the pool, everyone we interacted with was effusively hospitable. The only thing that could have been better was the housekeeping, and not the service itself, but the timing. We'd vacate the room for hours, with the request for service up, and come back to find it as we'd left it. Thankfully, it was not hard to wait at the pool, but there should probably be a better system in place.
If you're a gym person, it is worth noting that Hotel El Roblar doesn't have a gym. I didn't mind this, as I never look at a hotel gym, and I did appreciate the complimentary bike rentals, complete with surprisingly cute helmets. The hotel is right in the thick of Ojai's main downtown stretch, so you can get most places you might want to go to on foot. The bikes were great, though, for breezy rides along the Ojai Valley Trail, as well as seeing some of the more residential parts of town.
We loved Hotel El Roblar. It was an exceptionally attractive hotel, a luxurious home base for an idyllic trip to Ojai. I hope we get to back sometime, for another child-free weekend.