Escape to Paradise: Your Croatian Island Getaway Awaits!
Escape to Paradise: My Croatian Island Getaway (Survived!) - A Messy, Honest Review
Okay, buckle up buttercups, 'cause I just got back from "Escape to Paradise: Your Croatian Island Getaway Awaits!" and, let me tell you, it was an experience. Not all sunshine and rainbows, mind you. More like, well, let's just say there were moments I felt like I was starring in my own personal episode of "Survivor: Overbooked Edition." But hey, that's what makes a travel story, right?
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Accessibility: The Quest for the Wheelchair-Friendly Loo (A Long One)
Okay, let's get this out of the way first – Accessibility is a mixed bag, to put it mildly. The website touted "Facilities for Disabled Guests". Great! But finding out what those facilities actually were felt like a treasure hunt with a grumpy pirate. The good news? There is an elevator (thank God!), and the ramps are decent in the main areas. The bad news? My quest to find a truly Wheelchair accessible toilet outside of the room was a saga. Let's just say those "facilities" needed a serious upgrade. It's the little things, you know? Like, the ability to actually use the loo without resembling a contortionist. So, if you rely on complete accessibility, double-check everything before you go. And by double-check, I mean call the concierge, find a photo of the specific bathroom and ask the cleaning crew if they have any issues accessing it. This is important!
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges? The restaurants were mostly accessible by ramp or elevator. However, the tables are very tight, so moving around the restaurant was slightly difficult.
Rooms: Sanctuary or Just Slightly Better Than a Motel?
The room itself? Available in all rooms were the necessities: Air conditioning that actually worked (a lifesaver!), a decent fridge (hello, emergency wine!), and free Wi-Fi [free] which, thankfully, lived up to its promise (more on that later!). There was a desk, a mirror, hair dryer, in-room safe box, and complimentary tea which was fantastic. The bathrobes, extra long bed and slippers were super fluffy. And hey, I appreciated the little things, like the bathrobes and slippers (because, vacation!). The Non-smoking rooms were a big win too.
But, I'm not gonna lie, the decor felt a little "generic hotel chain." Think beige and functional, not necessarily inspiring. Still: it’s got air conditioning, and slippers so you can't really complain too much. My favorite thing? The blackout curtains! They were crucial for those glorious, nap-filled afternoons. The Linens, towels and additional toilet were great.
The Additional toilet was a great.
Internet: Blessed Wi-Fi, Cursed "Internet [LAN]"
Let's talk internet, because, well, let's face it: we're all addicted. The Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! was a HUGE selling point. And you know what? It mostly delivered. I could stream, video call, and annoy my friends back home with countless photos of sunsets. Thank you, digital gods!
However, the Internet [LAN]? Let's just say I didn't bother. It looked like something out of the early 2000s. My advice? Stick to the Wi-Fi. Or, you know, embrace the digital detox. (Yeah, right.)
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Spa Dreams (Mostly) Fulfilled
Alright, the fun stuff! This is where "Escape to Paradise" really shines. I was there for the Body scrub, Body wrap, Foot bath, Massage, Pool with view, Sauna, Spa, Steamroom and Swimming pool [outdoor].
- The Spa: Absolutely divine. The Spa/sauna was my happy place. The masseuse was incredible, and I swear, I left feeling ten years younger! And a special shout-out to the Pool with view. I spent hours there, gazing out at the turquoise water, utterly blissed out. The whole area was beautifully designed.
- The Gym/fitness: Okay, the Fitness center was… a fitness center. It had the basics, but it wasn't exactly state-of-the-art. Still, it did the job when I eventually decided to burn off all the glorious food I was devouring!
- The Swimming pool: Absolutely gorgeous! I spent the whole day in it. But in my opinion the biggest selling point was in the pool: the Poolside bar. I could order drinks.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: A Culinary Adventure (For Better or Worse)
Okay, the food. Buckle up, 'cause it’s a ride. The A la carte in restaurant offered some delights! The Breakfast [buffet] was a big affair, with both Western breakfast and Asian breakfast options. The fresh fruit was incredible.The service was top tier.
- Restaurants: Yes! There was a fantastic Vegetarian restaurant that had a great salad (the salad in restaurant). And the Asian cuisine in restaurant added a dash of excitement to the meals!
- Poolside bar: Amazing to get the drinks.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: The coffee was decent, the tea was good, and the bottle of water was always appreciated.
- Desserts in restaurant: The desserts were amazing!
Cleanliness & Safety: Sanitized to the Max (or So They Claimed)
I am a little bit of a germophobe, so this was important! I was impressed by the efforts. Tons of Hand sanitizer, you couldn't go anywhere without almost tripping over a bottle. The Daily disinfection in common areas and Rooms sanitized between stays were reassuring. Anti-viral cleaning products. The staff were clearly adhering to their training. They had Hygiene certification. The Safe dining setup was also great. You could also opt-out of Room sanitization opt-out available.
Other Services & Conveniences: The Good, the Bad, and the "Meh."
- Services that were good: Concierge was super helpful, Daily housekeeping kept everything spotless, and the Luggage storage was a lifesaver. The Laundry service and Ironing service came in handy.
- Services that were "Meh": The Currency exchange felt a little pricey. The Gift/souvenir shop was, well, a gift shop.
- Services that were actually quite good: The Car park [free of charge].
Fire extinguisher, CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, all the way to a Smoke alarm, Soundproof rooms which are great. Front desk [24-hour] that you can go to. Safe dining setup.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly? Maybe for Some.
Family/child friendly. The Babysitting service was available, which would have been great if my kids weren't grown up and a waste of money for me.
The Verdict: Worth It? (With a Few Caveats!)
Overall? I had a fantastic time at "Escape to Paradise." It's got its flaws (ahem, accessibility), but the positives outweigh them. The location is stunning, the spa is heaven, the food is mostly delicious, and the staff are genuinely lovely.
My advice: Research thoroughly, be realistic about expectations, and embrace the imperfections! And, for the love of all that is holy, pack plenty of sunscreen!
Would I recommend it? Absolutely! But with the following caveats:
- Double-check those accessibility needs if it's a dealbreaker.
- Don't expect perfection – embrace the little quirks.
- Prepare to relax, recharge, and maybe, just maybe, escape reality for a little while.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to plan my next adventure. Maybe not so "messy" next time. Maybe. Probably not.
Escape to Paradise: Your Dream Cottage Awaits in Charming Merlemont, Belgium!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're heading to Croatia. Specifically, some kind of "Holiday House" in Mali Losinj, with a covered terrace. Don't ask me how I found it, probably down some rabbit hole of Instagram ads promising "authentic experiences." Let's see how authentic my trip is…
Mali Losinj Meanderings: A Croatian Chaos Itinerary
Day 1: Arrival and the "Terrace of Expectations"
- 06:00 AM: Wake up feeling like a wrung-out sponge. Airport, security, the usual soul-crushing ballet. Coffee barely touches the sides. My optimism is already dwindling near the gate. I really should have packed less.
- 10:00 AM: Touchdown in (hopefully) sunny Croatia. The airport smells vaguely of salt and… wait, is that diesel? Hmm. First minor red flag.
- 11:00 AM: Hitch a ride to the "Holiday House." The drive? Gorgeous! I swear, the Adriatic Sea glows. Makes me (briefly) forget the existential dread of travel.
- 12:00 PM: Arrive! Ooooh, covered terrace…. It's smaller in reality, of course. The "sea view" is slightly obscured by a (charming, I guess) overgrown bougainvillea bush. The house itself… is "rustic." Let's go with rustic. The keys are, of course, slightly sticky. Where's Lysol?
- 12:15 PM: The Terrace Ritual. This is the make or break part of the entire trip. I will claim the best lounge chair. I will drink something cold. I will close my eyes, and let the sun take all the burdens.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at the local Konoba (that's a restaurant, for the uninitiated). Find a grumpy waiter who seems to resent my presence. Order the grilled fish, because, well, Croatia by the sea, right? The fish is… good. Not amazing. But the bread? Heavenly. The local wine helps smooth over all the rough edges.
- 2:00 PM: Nap time, under the bougainvillea. Wake up covered in ants. Note to self: Bug spray. Seriously.
- 4:00 PM: Wander around the town. Find a gelato shop. Spend a embarrassing amount of time deliberating between flavors. Settle on pistachio and some kind of berry concoction. End up with gelato down my shirt. I deserve a medal for clumsiness.
- 6:00 PM: Back to the Terrace of Expectations. Watch the sunset. It's legitimately breathtaking. Start to think maybe Croatia isn't so bad after all.
- 8:00 PM: Dinner at the same Konoba. Grumpy waiter is still grumpy, but I'm slowly starting to decipher his code. He’s not actually grumpy, just… Croatian. More of that wine.
Day 2: Boat Trip Bonanza (And Sea Sickness Surprise)
- 8:00 AM: Wake up feeling marginally less like a wrung-out sponge. Breakfast: mostly stale bread and coffee. Begin the day with a pep talk. You can do this. You're on vacation. Embrace the chaos.
- 9:00 AM: Boat trip! The brochures promised crystal-clear water and dolphins. I packed my most aspirational swimwear. Fingers crossed for dolphins!
- 10:00 AM: On the boat! The water is crystal clear. And the sun is blazingly hot. The smell of sunscreen mixed with salt water is pure vacation heaven.
- 11:00 AM: Snorkelling. Nope. Visibility is good. The fish are pretty, but I'm really bad at snorkelling. Keep swallowing sea water. Start to wonder if I’m allergic to the ocean.
- 11:30 AM: The sea's started to chop… Oh dear. I’m suddenly extremely aware of my stomach. I’m desperately trying not to think sea-sickness. Concentrate on the horizon.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch on the boat: Grilled fish, because apparently, I haven’t learned. The boat is rocking. I’m rocking. Mostly the wrong way.
- 12:30 PM: I think I'm going to be sick. The world has started to spin. I concentrate on my breathing. The captain shouts something in Croatian. I think he’s laughing.
- 1:00 PM: I was sick. It's over with. I feel a slight relief. I feel slightly humbled.
- 2:00 PM: Back on land. I vow never to set foot on a boat again.
- 3:00 PM: A long, restorative nap on the, you guessed it, Terrace of Expectations.
- 5:00 PM: Wander through the town again, with a renewed respect for the non-nautical life. Buy some postcards. Realise I have no idea who to send them to. Do people still send postcards?
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at a slightly less grumpy restaurant. Try the pasta. It’s delicious! Croatia is redeemed (again).
Day 3: Exploration with Exhaustion
- 8:00 AM: Wake up, feeling surprisingly chipper, albeit slightly sunburnt. Have a breakfast of stale bread and coffee.
- 9:00 AM: Hike! (I'd bought the Lonely Planet guide! The trail promised sweeping vistas - of course, up steep rocky hills! I'm already regretting it)
- 10:00 AM: The hike turns out to be more of a climb. I am sweating. Heavily. The views? Spectacular. Absolutely stunning. Okay, maybe this was worth it.
- 11:00 AM: One wrong step later, I stumble a little. My ankle feels…off. Luckily, I don’t fall. Note to self: Buy walking boots next time.
- 12:00 PM: Picnic. The cheese is pungent, the bread is a bit dry (that’s the Croatian way, apparently), and the wine is warm. But the view is still incredible. I'm tired, sweaty, and slightly bruised, but also happy. This is a contradiction of my life, but I will enjoy it.
- 2:00 PM: Back at the Holiday House. Collapse on the Terrace of Expectations. The sun is just hot enough, the air is salty, and I can hear the gentle murmur of the sea. This, my friends, is the life.
- 4:00 PM: Ice cream (again). This time, I manage to keep it on the cone.
- 7:00 PM: Casual dinner.
- 8:00 PM: Watch the sunset. The sky turns a ridiculous shade of pink and orange. Feel a pang. I don't want it to end.
- 9:00 PM: One last glass of wine on the Terrace of Expectations. Vow to return. Someday. Maybe.
Day 4: Departure and the "Post-Holiday Blues"
- 6:00 AM: Wake up feeling like a dried-up husk. The "Holiday House" is looking a bit less charming and a lot more “needs a good scrub”.
- 7:00 AM: Pack. Try to cram everything into the suitcase.
- 9:00 AM: Last look at the Terrace of Expectations. It's seen better days, and so have I. But I feel an ache to come back here. Because, well, that was my life.
- 10:00 AM: Leave for the airport. The drive feels different. I understand the people in Croatia now.
- 11:00 AM: The salty diesel smell of the airport. And that diesel is not very pleasant.
- 12:00 PM: Flight.
- 5:00 PM: Back home. The world feels flat and grey. All my clothes smell like a mix of sunscreen, fish and salt. I'm exhausted, sunburnt, and slightly seasick.
- 6:00 PM: Make a cup of tea. Start planning my next trip. Because that's what humans do, right?
Escape to Paradise: Your Croatian Island Getaway Awaits! (Or Does It?)
So, everyone's raving about Croatia... Is it *really* paradise?
Okay, look, "paradise" is a big word. And honestly? Sometimes the brochures lie. I went expecting postcard perfection – you know, turquoise water, sun-drenched beaches, Instagrammable moments galore. And, yeah, there's *definitely* some of that. The water? Absolutely stunning. Makes you want to dive right in and stay there forever... until you realize you forgot your sunscreen and you're turning lobster-red. The islands are gorgeous, dotted with these cute little fishing villages, and the sunsets? Oh. My. God. Breathtaking.
But… and there's always a "but," right? Sometimes, the ferry schedules are a complete joke. Expect delays. Expect a bit of a crush. And while the locals are, in general, lovely, there's the occasional gruff ferry worker who makes you feel like you're inconveniencing them just by existing. Also, finding a decent, non-touristy restaurant that isn't charging an arm and a leg? That takes some serious detective work. But, yeah. Mostly paradise. With a liberal dose of reality.
Which island is "best"? I’m overwhelmed! Is Hvar or Brac the answer?
Okay, this is where it gets messy. Everyone has an opinion. My take? They’re both beautiful, but different beasts. Hvar? It’s the party island. Expect yachts, expensive cocktails, and beautiful people. Not necessarily *my* scene. I went there expecting, you know, to experience the "it" island. I had a tiny, tiny room and a screaming baby next door. While I was there, I met a couple from New York who were clearly way richer than me, who kept ordering these absurdly-priced drinks. The vibe felt a little… forced, sometimes.
Brac, on the other hand, is a bit more laid-back. It has Zlatni Rat (Golden Horn) beach, which is this crazy, zig-zagging peninsula. It's gorgeous but *packed*. If I'm being honest, it's a little stressful, especially in high season. Finding a spot to lay a towel felt like a competitive sport. But the water? Divine. Pristine. And the village of Bol is cute as can be. More my speed, I think. Less glitz, more… genuine-ness. But *best*? Depends on what "best" means to *you*. If "best" means non-stop nightlife, go to Hvar. If "best" means a beautiful beach and a chill vibe, and you don't mind crowds, go to Brac. Or, you know, just flip a coin. Honestly, it's a toss-up.
What about getting around? I hate being stuck.
Ferries, baby! They're the lifeblood of island hopping. But be warned: They can be… unpredictable. Check the schedules. Then double-check them. Then prepare for them to be late. Also, the ticket lines can be a nightmare. Pack snacks! And water! And maybe a good book (or, you know, your phone to endlessly scroll through Instagram while you wait).
Renting a car is an option on some islands, which gives you more freedom. But the roads can be… interesting. Think hairpin turns, narrow lanes, and the occasional goat crossing. I once almost drove off a cliff on Hvar. True story. Terrifying but memorable. So, yes, consider a car, but only if you're a confident driver. Buses are also an option, but they're often infrequent and crowded. Scooters? Fun, but also a bit dangerous. Choose your pain.
What kind of food can I expect? I love Italian food, will I find some?
Ah, the food! Mostly delicious, with a few caveats. Seafood is the star! Freshly caught, grilled to perfection, and often served with a squeeze of lemon and some simple sides. Yum! Expect a lot of seafood, from grilled fish to octopus salad, mussels, and prawns. It is seriously good, even if you're not usually a seafood person.
Pasta, however, isn't really a Croatian staple. While you *will* find it (yay Italian influence!), it's not the main event. Meat dishes are also popular, especially grilled lamb and slow-cooked stews (try Peka). And don't forget about the olive oil! Croatian olive oil is divine. You'll be slathering it on everything. But good luck trying to find a decent burger. You might find them, but they are likely just not the best.
And about those local wines? Be prepared for an adventure. Some are amazing, some are… an acquired taste. I had one glass of wine that tasted like paint remover. I almost cried. But then I found a delicious local white wine, and all was forgiven.
Anything I should REALLY be sure to pack?
Okay, listen up. This is important:
* **Sunscreen. Lots of it.** The sun in Croatia is intense. Reapply. Constantly. I'm talking every two hours. Trust me on this.
* **A good swimsuit.** You're going to be spending a *lot* of time in the water.
* **Water shoes.** Some beaches are rocky. Your feet will thank you.
* **Bug spray.** Mosquitoes can be brutal, especially in the evenings.
* **A phrasebook.** English is spoken in tourist areas, but learning a few basic Croatian phrases (like "Thank you" and "Where's the bathroom?") will go a long way. The locals appreciate the effort, even if you butcher the pronunciation.
* **Patience.** Things move at a slightly slower pace on the islands. Embrace it. Or, you know, have a breakdown. Your choice.
* **Cash.** Some places don't accept cards. And ATMs can be scarce.
* **A sense of humor.** You'll need it. Trust me.
What about the costs? Is Croatia expensive?
It *can* be expensive, especially in the peak season (July and August), and especially on Hvar. But it doesn't *have* to break the bank. Accommodation? Look for apartments instead of hotels. They often have kitchens, so you can save money on meals. Eating out? Avoid the restaurants on the main tourist drags. Venture a little further afield, and you'll find some amazing, authentic (and cheaper!) places.
Drinks? Buy your own at the supermarket and enjoy them on your balcony, or the beach – no need to order the $20 cocktail from the super-yacht bar, do you? Transportation? Ferries are generally the most affordable option. Budget carefully, and you can definitely experience Croatia without going broke. Though, be prepared for the occasional splurge. You're on vacation, after all. And, trust me, sometimes the views just *demand* a fancy cocktail.
