Selci, Italy: Your Dream Poolside Holiday Home Awaits!
Selci, Italy: "Your Dream Poolside Holiday Home Awaits!"… or Does It? (A Very Honest Review)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from Selci, Italy, and I'm about to tell you the unfiltered truth about this place, the one that calls itself "Your Dream Poolside Holiday Home." Let's just say my dreams were a bit… tempered.
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Right, with the boring stuff out of the way, let's dive in!
Getting There & Getting Around – The Pre-Dream Bit:
- Accessibility: Now, this is where things got interesting. The website touted "Facilities for disabled guests," which, great! But the reality was a little… optimistic. While there is an elevator (thank the heavens!), maneuvering around the property with mobility issues felt a bit like an obstacle course. The "Wheelchair accessible" phrasing felt…aspirational. The paths weren't exactly smooth, and some of the ramps had gradients that’d make a mountain goat sweat. (Emotional Reaction: Mildly frustrated, but also admiring the persistence of the folks in wheelchairs who rocked it.)
- Airport Transfer: They offered it. Smooth, comfortable, and thankfully, I didn't have to drive on those crazy Italian roads. (Emotional Reaction: Relief!)
- Car Park [On-Site/Free of Charge]: Yes, and thankfully abundant. I didn't have to circle around like a vulture looking for a parking spot. Free is always a good word. (Emotional Reaction: Thumbs up!)
The Room (And My Initial High Hopes):
- Available in All Rooms (and I mean all): Air conditioning (thank you, Jesus!), Alarm clock, Bathrobes (yes!), Bathroom phone (seriously?), Bathtub, Blackout curtains (essential!), Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker (bless!), Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping (more on that later), Desk, Extra-long bed (I'm tall, so, winning!), Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor (I'm a sucker for a view), In-room safe box, Internet access – LAN/Wireless (mostly), Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens (yes!), Mini bar (tempting!), Mirror, Non-smoking (thank goodness!), On-demand movies (meh), Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale (ooh, the shame!), Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone (who uses these anymore?), Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens… basically, they packed it in! (Emotional Reaction: Excited! This is what a hotel should be! Except…)
- The "Except" Moment: Okay, the room itself looked gorgeous. That Italian rustic chic, all exposed beams and fluffy pillows. It was like living in a Pinterest board… until you actually lived there. The Wi-Fi? Patchy at best. One minute you’re streaming a movie, the next, you’re staring at the loading symbol. And the "Daily housekeeping" was… well, it sometimes felt like a suggestion. One day, my coffee cup sat there, judging me, until the next afternoon. Minor, yes, but… it chipped away at the dream. (Emotional Reaction: Slightly let down, a touch annoyed.)
Spa & Relaxation – The "Supposed to be Blissful" Bit:
- Pool with View: (and a whole bunch of other options) Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor], The pool itself was pretty amazing. It overlooked the Tuscan countryside, and the sun setting over the hills actually did feel magical. But… and there's always a "but"…
- Spa/Sauna, Spa/Sauna, Steamroom… On paper, this place was a spa paradise: Body scrub, Body wrap, Foot bath, Gym/fitness, Massage, Sauna, Steamroom. In reality? The gym was…tiny. Like, "two treadmills and a weight rack in a converted closet" tiny. The massage was okay, but not the mind-blowing experience I'd been dreaming of. And the sauna? Well, let's just say the steamroom reminded me of a sweaty locker room. (Emotional Reaction: Expectation vs. reality – major letdown. I’m not a spa snob, but come on!)
- Things to do, ways to relax, Gym/fitness: I did try to do some of the gym and spa stuff, and it was functional, albeit a little underwhelming. I had a nice walk around the pool, though. (Emotional Reaction: meh)
Dining & Drinking – The "Fueling Up" Bit:
- Restaurants, Bar, Poolside Bar, Coffee shop, Snack bar…: Okay, the food. This is where things got… complicated. The restaurants offered a range of options: A la carte, Asian Cuisine, Buffet (breakfast and sometimes dinner), Coffee/tea, Desserts, International Cuisine, Salad, Soup, Vegetarian (thank goodness, as I am!), Western Cuisine. Sounds amazing, right?
- Breakfast [buffet]: The breakfast buffet was… fine. Predictably fine. The bacon was crispy (thank you!), the coffee was strong (double thank you!), and the pastries were… well, let’s just say I've had better.
- Happy Hour: Happy hour was a life-saver. Cheap Aperol Spritz? Yes, please!
- Room service [24-hour]: Available, which was great for those midnight snack cravings. They even delivered a bottle of water.
- Alternative meal arrangement, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Safe dining setup: During the pandemic, they do seem to be taking this seriously. (Emotional Reaction: Relief that I wasn’t going to get sick!)
- The Quirks: One evening, I ordered a pizza from the snack bar. It arrived…cold. And the "soup" one day was basically lukewarm water with some vegetables floating in it. (Emotional Reaction: Sigh. Really?)
- Okay, let’s take a second and zero in on the Vegetarian Restaurant: The menu boasted a delicious selection of vegetarian dishes. I was so excited! But, here’s the thing: the service was incredibly slow. Like, "we’re waiting for the potatoes to grow" slow. I spent an entire evening staring longingly at the bread basket. When the food finally arrived, it was…pretty good, but the experience had been so drawn out, the magic was gone. The vibe was a bit like a school cafeteria. (Emotional Reaction: Hangry. And a little bit bored.)
Services & Conveniences – The "They Try, They Really Do" Bit:
- Air conditioning in public area, Business facilities, Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Contactless check-in/out, Convenience store, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Essential condiments, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Indoor venue for special events, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Smoking area, Terrace, Wi-Fi for special events, Xerox/fax in business center… The list is long. They offer a lot on paper.
- Daily housekeeping, Laundry service: Well… see above.
- Doorman, Concierge: They were lovely, super helpful, and genuinely tried to be useful.
- Cashless payment service, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hygiene certification… During the pandemic, they really seemed to make an effort to keep the place clean and safe. Which I appreciate. (Emotional Reaction: Appreciative.)
For the Kids – The "Family Friendly" Bit:
- Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: I didn't travel with any kids, but the place seemed geared towards families. They had a playground, a kids' menu, etc. (Emotional Reaction: Can't really comment.)
Cleanliness and Safety – The "Covid Era" Bit:
- **Anti-viral cleaning products, Breakfast takeaway service, Cashless payment service, Daily disinfection in common areas, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanit
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this isn’t your perfectly curated Instagram travel aesthetic. This is real life, in a holiday home in Selci, Italy, with a pool. And frankly, my expectations are simultaneously sky-high and scraping the bottom of the wine barrel. Let's see if this thing holds…or if I end up weeping into my tiramisu.
The Selci Shuffle: A Week of Questionable Choices and Hopefully, Pizza
Day 1: Arrival – The "Ciao Italia, Hello Panic Attacks" Edition
Morning (Approx. 6 AM…or Whenever the Hell the Flight Lands): The flight! I’m a walking disaster zone before coffee, so God help us all. Assuming my luggage manages to make friends with the baggage carousel, we'll be picking up the rental car. Pray for me. I’ve heard Italian driving is…spirited. It involves a lot of honking, hand gestures, and a general disdain for lane markings. Wish me (and my insurance company) luck.
Afternoon (Post-Rental Car Trauma): Arrive at the holiday home in Selci. The images online promised Tuscan bliss. Reality? Well, it depends. Is the pool actually as glorious as it looked? Is the Wi-Fi even a thing? Does the kitchen come with a decent can opener (important life skill)? Let’s find out. Unpacking is the first hurdle, followed by a desperate search for the coffee maker. And a celebratory, hopefully non-alcoholic because I'm driving, aperitivo (even if it's just juice).
- Anecdote Alert! Last time I rented a place like this, the “fully equipped kitchen” turned out to have one sad, lonely pot and a single, dull knife. I ate a lot of takeout that trip. Praying the kitchen gods are kinder this time.
Evening: Dinner! We're aiming for local, authentic, and ideally, not involving a microwave. Finding a decent restaurant, preferably within walking distance (unless I've spontaneously developed a love of terrifying Italian roads), is the mission. High hopes for pasta, low tolerance for tourist traps. If the restaurant is amazing? Expect pure, unadulterated joy. Mediocre? I’ll be grumpy. Terrible? I’m writing a strongly worded review. And probably ordering pizza delivery.
Day 2: The "Getting Lost (and Loving It…Maybe)" Day
Morning: Attempt to navigate the local area. I'm terrible with maps, so we're relying on the GPS…which, of course, will inevitably lead us down the wrong road. The joy of discovery! Or abject terror, depending on the state of the road.
- Quirky Observation: The Italian language is beautiful, until you're trying to understand directions from a woman gesticulating wildly with a baguette. Then it’s just…confusing.
Afternoon: Exploring the charming villages nearby. This is where the pictures come, the good vibes come, and hopefully the "holy crap, are we lost AGAIN?" moments. We'll aim for something quaint – perhaps a winery (hmmm, that might explain the baguette situation). We're going to attempt the local wine tasting, pray it's enjoyable!
- Rambling Thought: Is it just me, or does everything seem to taste better in Italy? The tomatoes, the bread…it's all just…superior. Maybe it's the air. Or the sunshine. Or the sheer joy of being in Italy.
Evening: A "cooking class" at the holiday home! This should be interesting. My culinary skills are…basic. I'm hoping for something simple, like "How to Boil Water (the Italian way)." I do remember that once I cooked pasta till it was completely gone and was like eating a very long, very chewy straw.
Day 3: The "Pool Day and the Search for Gelato Nirvana"
Morning: Pool day! That's the plan, anyway. Assuming the weather cooperates. And the sun hasn’t decided to hide behind a cloud for the entire day. And there aren’t hordes of screaming children. Okay, lowering expectations. But the pool is the reason we’re here! Time to master the art of doing absolutely nothing.
- Emotional Reaction: Pure, unadulterated RELAXATION. This is what I need. This is what I crave. This is…perfection.
Afternoon: The quest for gelato. This is…serious business. We will scour Selci (and beyond) to find the best gelato. Flavors? All of them. Strategy? Eat as much as humanly possible.
- Opinionated Language: There is a hierarchy of gelato. The truly great gelato is a revelation, a religious experience. The mediocre gelato? A criminal offense. I will find the good stuff, and I will savor every single bite.
- Messy Structure: There's also a strong possibility I'll end up with gelato all over my face. And my shirt. And possibly in my hair. Don't judge me.
Evening: A simple dinner at the holiday home (pasta, I'm guessing) and early night. We need energy for the gelato marathon!
Day 4: The "Florence Frenzy" (A Day Trip from Hell)
Morning: The inevitable – and slightly terrifying – day trip to Florence. Train or drive? Drive means facing the infamous Italian traffic. Train means the risk of getting lost in a sprawling train station. In any case, we are going.
- Strong Emotional Reaction: Florence is beautiful, but it’s also a tourist circus. The crowds! The lines! The sheer, overwhelming ness of it all! I’m starting my day already stressed out.
Afternoon: Florence. We will visit the Duomo, the Uffizi Gallery (if we survive the lines), and attempt to appreciate the art while battling selfie sticks and hordes of other tourists.
- Doubling Down on a Single Experience: The Uffizi Gallery? I'm focusing on the Botticelli paintings. I've loved them since I was a kid, seeing them in person is a religious experience and no-one will ruin it for me. I might even try to take a class on painting like him, I've always been a bit of an artist.
- Honest Observation: I will probably feel overwhelmed and need a strong espresso and a quiet corner to recover.
Evening: Back to Selci. We will be utterly exhausted, but hopefully, we will have seen some amazing things. Dinner will be simple, quiet, and possibly involve a large glass of wine.
Day 5: The "Hidden Gems and Local Treasures" Hunt
Morning: Explore the less-touristy corners of the region. Seek out small villages, hidden churches, and anything that doesn’t scream “tourist trap.”
- Funny Observation: I’m expecting to find a tiny, family-run restaurant that serves the best food I've ever tasted. And then I'll spend the rest of my life trying to recreate the recipe.
Afternoon: A market! This is where we’re going to find the real Italy. Fresh produce, local crafts, and hopefully, some ridiculously cheap souvenirs. The goal is to haggle like a pro. The reality? I’ll probably overpay and feel like a total idiot. But I’ll have a great time.
- Stream-of-Consciousness: What am I going to buy? A scarf? A pottery? Some hand-made pasta? I hope they even have handmade pasta! I once bought pasta in Italy and it broke when I tried to cook it.
Evening: Pizza night! I love pizza, and it’s always a good idea. Whether it's takeout from a local place or homemade, it's the perfect way to end the day.
Day 6: The "Goodbye, Selci" Edition (Sort of)
Morning: Relax and do whatever we want. One last stroll around town? One last visit to the supermarket? Anything we didn't get around to.
Afternoon: Packing! I hate packing. It’s the worst part of any trip. I will inevitably to overpack. I’ll probably spill something on my favorite shirt. And I’ll definitely forget something important (like my toothbrush).
- Rambling Thought: I'm already feeling a little sad that this trip is coming to an end. But also, I'm kind of ready to go home. Travel is exhausting!
Evening: A final, celebratory (and slightly melancholy) dinner. We're back at our favorite restaurant, and we're savoring every last bite. And we're toasting to another perfect week (or mostly perfect). We might have to call our driver for the airport.
Day 7: Departure – The "Ciao Italia, Until Next Time" Farewell
- Morning: Check out day and the journey back to the airport. Pray the flight is on time and that my luggage and I make it home in one piece.
- Afternoon: The return home! We will think of the next trip!
- Disclaimer: This itinerary is subject to change based
Selci, Italy: Your Dream Poolside Holiday Home Awaits! ... Maybe? (Let's be Real Here)
Okay, so you're thinking Selci, right? That little slice of Tuscan heaven? Before you go booking a one-way ticket, lemme tell ya... It's complicated. But in a good way? Mostly.
1. Selci? Where *Even* Is That? (And Why Haven't I Heard of It?)
Right? I felt like Indiana Jones searching for the Lost Ark! Selci is nestled in the heart of the Tiber Valley, in Tuscany. Think rolling hills, vineyards that look like they've been hand-painted, and... well, fewer tourists than Florence, let's put it that way. It's rural. Very rural. Which, depending on your mood, is either bliss or a recipe for existential dread. (Mine fluctuates.) It's close to many amazing places, but the drive *is* something, especially if you're navigating those narrow, winding roads. My first time? Nearly drove off the edge of a mountain. My fault. Staring at a particularly stunning sunset. Worth it? Maybe. The car survived. So, I did.
2. What's the Vibe in Selci? Is It All Romantic Sunsets and Aperol?
Okay, yes, there are romantic sunsets, and yes, Aperol Spritzes are practically a sacrament. But... the vibe is more "laid-back grandma in the garden." You're not going to find mega-clubs or hordes of selfie sticks. It's about slowing down. Listening to the cicadas. Eating pasta that tastes like sunshine. The highlight of your day may very well be a chat with the local butcher. It's charming. It's authentic. It's also... sometimes, a little *too* authentic. You'll get used to the rooster alarm clock at 5 AM.
3. About That Pool... Is It *Really* Heavenly?
The pool. Ah, the pool. This is where things can get... tricky. The pictures online? They're glorious. That sparkling turquoise water reflecting the Tuscan sun! Reality? Could be slightly different. I stayed in a place once where the pool *was* amazing. Stunning, even. But the steps leading down to it were covered in… well, let's just say it was *organic matter* from the local wildlife. I had to wade through a layer of leaves and... other things... before I could even *think* about dipping a toe. And the sun loungers? They were comfortable, but the cushion had a history. So, do your research. Ask about pool maintenance. And maybe pack some industrial-strength flip-flops.
4. What's the Food Situation? Am I Gonna Starve?
Starve? Never! Unless, of course, you *want* to. The food in Selci is incredible. Seriously, I would travel there *just* to eat. You’ll find hearty, home-cooked meals. Expect fresh pasta, incredible olive oil, and wine that, well, lets just say it flows freely. Finding a restaurant might involve some driving around, or asking a local. It's not a place where you'll be overwhelmed with choices. But honestly, the simple trattorias (casual family run restaurants) are where the *real* magic happens. I had a pasta dish once, simple tomato sauce, unbelievable garlic, and it was nearly orgasmic. I still think about it. Three years later. This IS a place to eat good food. But prepare to shop and cook. Foodies paradise.
5. I Don't Speak Italian! Am I Doomed?
Okay, this is where things get interesting. Basic Italian helps. A phrasebook is your friend. English isn't as widely spoken as in, say, Rome or Florence. You'll be relying on smiles, hand gestures, and the sheer force of your personality. I once tried to order a coffee with only English, and ended up with a double espresso *with* milk and sugar. I'm still not sure how it happened. It *was* delicious, though. And on the whole, people are incredibly patient and friendly. They might not understand you completely, but they will always, *always* try to help. So embrace the chaos! Learn some key phrases. And maybe download a translation app. You'll get by.
6. What Can I DO? (Besides Eat, Drink, And Sunbathe, Obviously)
Okay, so you've had your fill of pool time and endless pasta? Good. Selci is a great base for exploring Tuscany. Day trips to nearby towns like Arezzo (amazing antique markets!), Cortona (beautiful views!) and Montepulciano (famous for its Vino Nobile) are a must. And Florence is only about an hour and a half away, for those who need their art and shopping fix. Walking, hiking, cycling… the countryside is gorgeous. Just be prepared for hills. Lots of hills. And I mean *real* hills. Not like the ones back home, that you might call a "gentle slope". I got a flat while cycling once. In the middle of nowhere. Lesson learned: Know how to change a tire. And pack extra water. And maybe a prayer book. You'll also likely visit some local artisan shops for unique gifts. Not always cheap, but definitely charming!
7. Transportation? Driving is Terrifying!
Driving in rural Tuscany? It's an adventure. The roads can be narrow, winding, and sometimes, downright terrifying. Locals drive with an…enthusiasm… that takes some getting used to. The gps will try to get you to go down the most impossible places! On the plus side, you can rent a car from Rome or Florence airports. On the even more plus side, some places can be reached via train and then taxi. Public transport… is limited. Think of it as an *experience*, not a chore. And remember: Take it slow. (Unless you're trying to keep up with an Italian Nonna on a scooter. In that case, good luck.)
8. What's the Worst Thing About Selci? (Be Honest!)
Okay, brutally honest time? The *lack* of things. If you need constant stimulation, if you thrive on crowds and constant noise, Selci might not be for you. There's no fast food. No massive shopping malls. Sometimes, the WiFi will be as slow as a snail on tranquilizers. The pace of life can be frustrating if you're used to a faster one. Oh, and the mosquitos. Seriously, pack the bug spray. They're relentless. You can also have times when the air is too still and you're left feeling a bit claustrophobic. The isolation can be... intense, particularly if you're traveling solo. I had one particularly lonely evening once, where I just sat and stared at the stars,Hotels Blog Guide
