Escape to Paradise: Stunning Holiday Home in Lage Mierde!
Escape to Paradise: Lage Mierde - Honestly, It's Complicated (But Mostly Amazing!)
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I’m about to spill all the tea (and maybe a bit of lukewarm coffee) on “Escape to Paradise” in Lage Mierde. It’s a mouthful of a name, and honestly, after spending a week there, the experience itself is a mouthful too. It's less a perfect paradise and more a… well, a place. And places, as we all know, are riddled with imperfections. But hey, that's life, right? And let's be honest, that's also what makes a good story.
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Accessibility: (The First Impression Is Key - And It's a Mixed Bag!)
Right off the bat, this is where things get… interesting. They list "Accessibility" as a thing, which is crucial for me, but the devil, as they say, is in the details. They say it's wheelchair accessible. Okay. The website shows lovely ramps. Great! But then you arrive and… well… that perfectly manicured Instagram shot of a ramp doesn't quite capture the slightly challenging slope up to the front door. It's doable, definitely. But not quite the leisurely glide I'd hoped for. My wheelchair-bound Aunt Mildred would probably need to huff and puff up. My heart sank a little. This is not the place for a truly, easy, breezy accessibility.
Inside, though? Better. The rooms themselves are mostly well-designed, with enough space to maneuver. (Though watch out for that rogue coffee table, my knees met it a few times!). They’ve made an honest attempt, and I appreciate that, but it could be BETTER. The hallways are wide enough, which is a huge win. The elevator, thank God, is spacious!
On-site Accessible Restaurants / Lounges: Hmm… I didn't spot any specific "accessible lounges" per se. But the main restaurant seemed pretty accessible, at least in theory. I'll get to that in a bit.
Wheelchair Accessible: Yep, mostly. Ramps, wide hallways… But not perfect. It's a good-faith effort, but a few tweaks would elevate this from "trying" to "nailing it."
Internet Access (Let's Talk Wi-Fi!):
Oh, the Wi-Fi. They brag about "Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" And, to be fair, they're not lying. It's there. It’s… available. But let's just say the connection speed sometimes resembled the tortoise from that old Aesop's fable. During peak hours, streaming anything more than a tiny YouTube video was a herculean effort. I got my daily frustration fueled by that slow Wi-Fi. The irony being I was trying to escape the worries of my job and that poor Wi-Fi only reminded me of the frustrations of my work online. I guess I have to stop working for the rest of my life. Good!
Internet [LAN]: I didn't even attempt to plug in a LAN cable. Who are we, the freakin' 1990s?
Internet Services: See above. Wi-Fi is "a service," I guess?
Wi-Fi in Public Areas: Same story as my room. A bit patchy, but hey, at least you can sometimes Instagram your poolside cocktail. (If the thing loads, that is.)
Things to Do/Ways to Relax (Okay, This is Where Things Get Good - Mostly!)
Okay, here’s where “Escape to Paradise” starts actually living up (some of) its name.
The Spa. Oh, the Spa! (My Personal Heaven)
This is where my love for this place really bloomed. The Spa/Sauna and Steamroom and a Pool with a View! They've got it all. I'm not usually one for a "wellness retreat," but the moment I sank into that massage table, all my cynicism melted away. The massage was divine! Seriously, the girl could work wonders. Then, the sauna… that glorious, sweaty embrace! The Spa/Sauna was clean and very relaxing. The spa was probably the best part of this place, if not the best spa I’ve ever experienced.
Body Scrub/Body Wrap/Foot bath/Gym/Fitness: They had it all. My skin felt like silk after the body scrub! The fitness center was small but clean and functional, which is what I needed.
Swimming Pool/Swimming Pool [outdoor]: One of the highlights! This one is outside and offers one of the best views, and I spent a good part of the day staring at what's outside.
Cleanliness and Safety (In the Age of… Everything):
They’re clearly taking this seriously, which I appreciate.
Anti-viral cleaning products: Good! Cashless payment service: Thank the heavens! Daily disinfection in common areas: Check. Doctor/nurse on call: Nice to know they've got it. First aid kit: Always a plus. Hand sanitizer: Everywhere. Like, everywhere. Hot water linen and laundry washing: Seems legit. Hygiene certification: Good to hear! Individually-wrapped food options: In some cases. Physical distancing of at least 1 meter: Largely enforced. Professional-grade sanitizing services: Hope so! Room sanitization opt-out available: That's a nice touch (though I didn't opt out). Rooms sanitized between stays: They claim so. Safe dining setup: For the most part, yes. Sanitized kitchen and tableware items: Seems to be the case. Shared stationery removed: Okay by me. Staff trained in safety protocol: They seemed to know what they were doing. Sterilizing equipment: Good to hear!
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (Food, Glorious Food… with Some Ups and Downs):
A la carte in restaurant: Options, yes! Alternative meal arrangement: Offered, which is nice. Asian breakfast/Asian cuisine in restaurant: I didn't see any. Bar: A decent bar. Bottle of water: Complimentary in the room. Breakfast [buffet]: Yep! Breakfast service: Yes! Buffet in restaurant: Yes, and usually well-stocked. Coffee/tea in restaurant/coffee shop: Present! Desserts in restaurant: Decent. Happy hour: They had one! International cuisine in restaurant/Western cuisine in restaurant: Mostly western (and a little… international). Poolside bar: Yep! Restaurants: There is one main restaurant. Room service [24-hour]: Convenient! Salad in restaurant: Salad options available! Snack bar/ Soup in restaurant: I did not find, but I did not really look. Vegetarian restaurant: I did not find. Western breakfast: Yup.
Okay, the food. Here’s where the drama truly begins. The breakfast buffet was… adequate. The scrambled eggs were a little… rubbery. The coffee was… well, let's just say it gave me a daily dose of mild disappointment. The bacon, though? Glorious. Crispy, salty, a perfect counterpoint to the slightly underwhelming other offerings. A real Breakfast [buffet] with a good bacon. But beware, the long queue means that you will have to rush to fully enjoy the Buffet in restaurant.
Dinner at the main restaurant was… variable. I had one incredible meal (a perfectly cooked steak!), and another that was… well, let's just say I wouldn't write home about the fish. The service was friendly, if a little stretched at times. I got the impression they were understaffed. I once had to wait 30 minutes for a glass of wine. But hey, the poolside bar was divine. I guess that makes a difference.
Services and Conveniences:
Air conditioning in public area: Essential in the summer heat, which was great! Audio-visual equipment for special events/ Meetings/ Meeting/banquet facilities: present. Business facilities: I didn't go into it. Cash withdrawal/Currency exchange: Not needed, as I paid with my phone. Concierge/ Doorman: Yes, and both were friendly. Contactless check-in/out: A lifesaver these days! Convenience store: Small one, which is cool. Daily housekeeping: Fantastic! Dry cleaning/Ironing service/Laundry service: Helpful! Elevator: Thank goodness!
Escape to Paradise: Stunning Rakow Am Salzhaff Apartment with BBQ!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive headfirst into a chaotic, glorious, and potentially cheese-fueled adventure in the Netherlands. My itinerary for the "Beautiful Holiday Home in Lage Mierde Reusel-De Mierden" (sounds posh, doesn't it? We'll see about that!), is less "polished brochure" and more "scribbled on a napkin after too much stroopwafel."
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Localization Mishap (or, My Brain's Dutch Translation Fail)
- Morning (maybe?): Arrive at Eindhoven Airport. Let's be honest, I'm already dreading the journey. I'm a notorious over-packer and I'm convinced my suitcase has a secret vendetta against me. It always adds an extra 10kg just to spite me. And the airport? Pure chaos. Pray for me.
- Mid-day: Pick up the rental car. Pray AGAIN. I’m usually a competent driver, unless I’m in a foreign country, then I morph into a bewildered deer caught in the headlights. My Dutch is limited to "Hallo," "Dankjewel," and the vague impression that "gezellig" means "comfortably cozy," which I intend to deploy frequently because: the Dutch (I'm picturing cosy, brick-lined streets, tulip-lined canals, the works. I already feel a little bit in love.)
- Afternoon (ish): Drive to Lage Mierde. This is where the real adventure begins. Google Maps, as always, WILL be my friend, until it inevitably leads me to a dead end on a farm. I'm picturing myself, lost, covered in mud, and politely asking a cow for directions. That's just how my trips usually go.
- Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Check into the "Beautiful Holiday Home." This is where things could go either gloriously right or horribly wrong. My expectations are high, fuelled by the promise of Dutch design and a general air of hygge. Hopefully, it actually is beautiful, and not a glorified shed. I'm also hoping the fridge has a healthy supply of local cheese and beer. Priorities.
- Evening: The Great Localization Mishap. Okay, so I tried to order groceries using a Dutch website. My Dutch skills are, apparently, laughably bad. I'm now pretty sure I've accidentally ordered 50 kilograms of stroopwafels, a single lonely cucumber, and a live chicken. Send help (and maybe a translator). Dinner will probably be a culinary experiment involving said cucumber (if it arrives) and whatever unidentifiable snacks I can find in the cupboards.
Day 2: The Cycling Catastrophe and Cheese-Induced Bliss
- Morning: Attempt to conquer the Dutch cycling culture. This is going to be a disaster, isn't it? I’ll rent a bike, wobble precariously, and probably end up face-planting into a field of tulips. Which, let's be honest, would be pretty on-brand for me.
- Mid-morning: Cycle to… somewhere. Honestly, I need to find some beautiful scenery. My goal is to cycle, not to run over every tourist within a 10km radius. Oh, and maybe avoid any bridges. The last time I tried to cycle over a bridge it involved a minor incident with a swan.
- Lunch: Picnic! (If I haven’t been injured during my cycling escapades). I’m picturing myself sitting by a canal, munching on delicious Dutch bread. This is the dream, people. If I'm lucky, I'll find a local bakery and be able to say "Een broodje, alsjeblieft!" with a semblance of confidence.
- Afternoon: Cheese tasting! I am beyond excited for this. Seriously. This is a crucial part of the itinerary. Gouda, Edam, Maasdam… I want to try them all. The experience will involve copious amounts of cheese, likely a mild cheese coma, and a genuine appreciation for the art of cheesemongering. I may or may not attempt to bring some cheese home. My luggage weight allowance might just become a distant, sad memory.
- Evening: Relax back at the Holiday Home. Netflix and a beer (if I haven't already drunk them all during the cheese tasting). Hopefully, I'll have learned some Dutch and will be able to read the subtitles on the TV. Otherwise, I'll just enjoy the pictures and try to piece things together from the visuals.
Day 3: The "Accidental" Hiking Trip and the Art of Getting Lost (Again)
- Morning: Hike! Or, perhaps, what starts as a hike and devolves into a series of unplanned detours. I found a hiking path but my sense of direction is legendary. Expect me to get lost, wander into a random field, and befriending a particularly friendly cow.
- Mid-day: Find a local pub. I'm hoping for something cozy, with a roaring fire (weather permitting), and some hearty Dutch food. A bitterballen-fuelled lunch is pretty much guaranteed.
- Afternoon: The Art of Getting Lost, Round Two. More meandering. More picturesque scenery. More opportunities to embarrass myself with my atrocious Dutch. I may stumble upon a charming little windmill.
- Late afternoon/Evening: Another evening at the Holiday Home. The first couple days I felt like I was experiencing, seeing everything, and feeling overwhelmed by the joy of everything, and even feeling the overwhelming tiredness, but now I really want to make a home for my own, spend some time sitting, reading, listening, and just feeling.
Day 4: Farewell Feast and Departure (Maybe, If I Can Find the Airport)
- Morning: Last chance to savor those stroopwafels! And maybe go for a final walk and take in a deep breath of the crisp Dutch air.
- Mid-morning: Pack. Attempt to fit the mountain of cheese, stroopwafels, and random souvenirs back into my suitcase. This is usually a feat of Tetris-like proportions.
- Lunch: One last Dutch meal. I'll aim for something simple and delicious, like a plate of delicious fries with mayonnaise.
- Afternoon: Drive back to Eindhoven. Pray I don't get another flat tire. Pray I don't get lost. Pray I don't accidentally buy a horse instead of a rental car.
- Evening: Flight home. Reflecting on the sheer joy, the minor mishaps, and the general glorious mess of my Dutch adventure. And already planning my return. Because the Netherlands, with its cheese, bikes, and potential for complete chaos, has well and truly captured my heart.
And there you have it. My somewhat-organized, delightfully messy, and entirely unpredictable itinerary for the "Beautiful Holiday Home in Lage Mierde Reusel-De Mierden." Wish me luck (and send cheese!).
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Escape to Paradise: FAQ – Because Let's Be Honest, You Need This!
Okay, so "Paradise"... Is it actually *Paradise* paradise, or just, like, a slightly nicer Airbnb?
Alright, real talk: "Paradise" is a bit of a marketing flex. Look, it *is* stunning. Seriously. The photos? They do it justice. But Paradise-paradise? That's a whole different ballgame involving maybe a personal cloud and unlimited gelato. I'd say it's more like a *delicious* slice of paradise. Like, the kind where you wake up, and the birds sound chirpier than usual, and the coffee tastes... different. Better. I swear, the coffee *tasted* different there. Maybe it was the sheer absence of work emails.
Actually, scratch that. Paradise-adjacent. But you'll still be saying "Wow" a lot, especially when you see the view. Which, by the way, you really should, because it is spectacular.
What's the deal with Lage Mierde? Is it, you know, *boring*? I need shops, and excitement, and... things.
Lage Mierde. (Go ahead, try saying it five times fast. I dare you.) Okay, so it's not exactly Times Square. It's charming, though. Really. Think quaint, quiet, green. If you're looking for neon lights and clubs that stay open until the cows… well, you get the picture. This isn't *that*. However, it has a certain je ne sais quoi. A sense of calm you never knew you needed.
I thought I’d die of boredom, honestly. I’m a city person. But then, I went for a bike ride (bikes are provided, by the way – bonus!), and I saw... a cow. A really, *really* happy cow. Just munching grass. And then I got it. It's the *absence* of "things" that's the draw. There are restaurants within driving distance. So, no, not boring. Just… deliberately slower. Perfect for, you know, escaping.
The photos show a fireplace. Is it actually usable? Because I’m very into cozy.
YES! The fireplace! Oh, the fireplace. Okay, so it *is* usable. And listen, I am *very* into cozy. I spent a solid evening just parked in front of that fire, with a book and a glass of wine. Bliss. The only downside? I maybe got a bit too comfortable and almost burned my eyebrows off trying to light a particularly stubborn log.
Okay, the anecdote: I really do love fire, so I thought I was a wood-burning wiz. But no. The instructions were easy to understand, but I swear the wood was actively trying to mock me. I tried everything! Crumpled newspaper, tiny twigs, even whispering sweet nothings to the logs (don’t judge me). Finally, I got it going. And the feeling? *Glorious.* It’s the perfect setting for reading or staring at your partner’s face in the flickering light. It is an important memory. So yes. Fireplace: A+.
Are there any hidden fees? I *hate* hidden fees.
Ugh, me too! Seriously, hidden fees are the bane of my existence. From what I remember, everything was pretty straightforward. They're pretty upfront. It's actually really refreshing. Read the terms and conditions, of course (I always do, *wink*), but I didn't encounter any nasty surprises. Just… relaxation. And maybe a slight overdraft from ordering too much Gouda at the local cheese shop. Okay, that was my fault, and entirely worth it.
What about the kitchen? Is it actually equipped for cooking, or just a microwave and a sad toaster? (Asking for a friend… who is me.)
Okay, the kitchen. This is important. I'm a *cook*. (Well, I like to think I am.) And this kitchen is surprisingly well-equipped. It's not a Michelin-star kitchen, obviously. But you have everything you need. Pots, pans, a decent knife (a critical detail!), and even a dishwasher. (Thank the heavens for dishwashers.) I made a lasagna one night. (Yes, I know, lasagna is a lot of work, but I needed to test the kitchen's limits.)
I do confess, I *did* manage to set off the smoke detector once while searing some scallops. (Not my finest moment.) But hey, that's part of the fun, right? So, the kitchen? Good. Usable. Enough to make a simple meal... or a culinary disaster. Depends on your skills (and luck).
Is there Wi-Fi? Because, you know… work calls. And cat videos.
Yes, there's Wi-Fi. Because, let's be honest, the real escape is from *some* things, but not ALL things, am I right? The Wi-Fi was fine, fast enough for work. I managed to get a few calls done, but honestly, I found myself getting distracted by the view from the window. So, yes, Wi-Fi. Use it if you must. But maybe, just maybe, put the phone down occasionally and look around. It really is special. (Also, the cat videos can wait.)
Can I bring my dog? He's a good boy. (Most of the time.)
Check the listing! (I can't remember, and I'm not getting off the couch to look it up...) But generally, yes, they are dog-friendly. Lage Mierde is perfect for dogs of all kinds. There are paths, fields, and even a little bit of water(if you are lucky). But that all depends on the specific listing. So, double-check. But if you can, absolutely bring the good boy. My advice: bring the dog. The end.
What's the best part? What's the *worst*? Be honest!
Okay, brutally honest? Best part: The peace. Seriously. The utter, blessed, beautiful *peace*. Waking up to the sound of nothing but birdsong. Drinking coffee on the patio, with that view. It's restorative. My soul did a total reset. The worst part? Leaving. Seriously, I almost cried. I had to drag myself away, kicking and screaming (okay, not really screaming, but I wanted to). Oh, and maybe the fact that I ate way too much cheese. But that's my problem, not theirs. So,Premium Stay Search
