Escape to Tuscany: Your Private Heated Pool Awaits in This Stunning Stia Villa!
Escape to Tuscany: My Love Affair (and Slight Irritations) with Stia Villa's Heated Pool Paradise! (A Messy Review)
Alright, folks, buckle up. Because I've just returned from… wait for it… escaping to Tuscany! Specifically, this place called Stia Villa, and let me tell you, the allure of a private heated pool in the Tuscan countryside? SOLD. But as with any love affair, it wasn't all roses and Chianti. So, here's the messy, honest, and maybe a little bit over-the-top review you crave.
First Impressions: Pure, Unadulterated "WOW!" (Followed by a Slight Panic)
The website promised breathtaking views, and, damn, did it deliver. Arriving at Stia Villa was like stepping into a postcard. Lush green hills rolling as far as the eye could see! The villa itself was gorgeous, classic Tuscan… and for a brief moment, I felt like I'd accidentally wandered onto a movie set.
Okay, so the pool. The private, heated pool. My inner child literally squealed. It was even better than the pictures. And trust me, I’d scrutinized those pictures like a hawk! But then the slightly neurotic side of me kicked in: “Oh my god, it’s too beautiful! What if I spill something? What if I don’t know how to be fancy enough for this place?" (Yes, I’m a bit of a hot mess.)
The Good Stuff: Swimming in Bliss and Stuffing My Face (Mostly)
The Pool (Let's Be Honest, It's the Star): Seriously, it's worth the trip alone. Being able to swim in a heated pool, surrounded by that scenery? Pure, blissful decadence. I spent hours in that water, sometimes with a glass of prosecco (thank you, in-room mini-bar!), sometimes just staring at the sky. Pure. Therapy. The pool with view is not just a selling point, it's an experience. It’s how relax feels!
- Anecdote alert: One evening, I swear I saw a shooting star while floating. Okay, maybe it was just a particularly bright satellite, but in my heart, it was a shooting star, and it made the whole experience even more magical.
Dining and Drinking (My Weakness, and Stia Villa's Strength): The food! Oh, the food! The restaurants and poolside bar offered a decent selection of Tuscan delights. I gorged myself on pasta, pizza, and enough gelato to make a small child jealous. The breakfast buffet was a solid win, and the Asian breakfast was a fun, unexpected addition. They even had a killer happy hour. I'm still thinking about their Negroni.
Cleanliness and Safety: A Sigh of Relief (in These Times): Okay, I’m a germaphobe (see: “Slight Panic” above). But I was genuinely impressed with their hygiene protocols. Daily disinfection in common areas, hand sanitizer everywhere, and staff trained in safety protocol made me feel relatively comfortable. And the fact that you can, with the room sanitization opt-out available, choose your level of comfort? Genius.
Things to Do (When You Drag Yourself Away from the Pool): They advertised body scrub and body wrap options, among other things. I didn’t actually get either, BUT the presence of a fitness center, spa, and sauna was tempting. I saw a lot of people getting massages though and they seemed to have enjoyed themselves. The area is beautiful and there are plenty of things to do, if you can get yourself to leave.
The Room (Finally!): The air conditioning was a godsend during the afternoon heat. The in-room safe box came in handy. And the complimentary tea was my quiet morning ritual.
The Niggles: The Little Imperfections That Made It Real (and a Bit Frustrating)
- Accessibility (A Mixed Bag): Now, this is where things get a bit…complicated. The villa itself didn't scream "accessible" at first glance. While I didn’t have major needs in this area, I did notice a lack of obvious ramps or specialized facilities. The website didn't have a clearly communicated accessibility policy either. I'm going to list it as the following: Facilities for disabled guests but that's it.
- Internet Access (A Digital Dark Age?): The free Wi-Fi in all rooms! That was a lie. Or at least, it was a very slow lie. Getting a decent signal was like winning the lottery. They offer Internet access – LAN and also just regular Internet, and they probably should have had it.
- Service and Conveniences (Hit or Miss): While most of the staff were lovely, service could be a bit…scattered. Sometimes it took ages to get room service. And the concierge wasn't always super helpful. Some days it was like pulling teeth to get a simple restaurant reco. However, the 24-hour front desk was a definite plus.
- The Lack of Pets: (A Personal Tragedy): I understand, I get it. But seriously, no pets allowed? My dog, Mr. Snuggles, would have adored that pool. A bit of a bummer as I'm always looking for pet-related perks.
- Missing the Little Things: While there was daily housekeeping, I found myself missing certain features that I consider 'essentials'. They forgot to change my towels one day. I really wanted a bathrobe.
The Overall Verdict: Go (Just, You Know, Manage Your Expectations)
Despite the minor flaws (and the internet speed of the dial-up days), Stia Villa was truly special. That private heated pool, the breathtaking views, and the delicious food? Worth it. It's the kind of place where you can truly escape, recharge, and maybe even forget about the world for a while.
Just…pack a good book. And maybe a backup hotspot. 😉
- Rooms Cleanliness: 5/5 stars
- Service: 3/5 stars
- Facilities: 4/5 stars
- Overall Value: 4/5 stars
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- Title Tag: Escape to Tuscany: Stia Villa Review - Heated Pool Heaven! [Messy & Honest]
- Meta Description: My honest review of Stia Villa in Tuscany! Heated pool magic, stunning views, delicious food…and the slightly wonky Wi-Fi. Find out if it's worth the splurge! (Spoiler: Mostly, yes.)
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- Location: Stia, Tuscany, Italy
- Hotel type: Boutique Villa
- Amenities: Private Heated Pool, Restaurant, Spa, Wi-Fi, Air Conditioning, Breakfast Included, etc.
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Alright, buckle up buttercup, because we're heading to Stia, Italy! And not just any Stia, mind you, but the promised land of a Belvilla by OYO Villa with a private heated pool. I'm already picturing myself, a gloriously lazy blob, floating in that water, a glass of something Italian in hand. Forget perfectly curated Instagram feeds, this itinerary is going to be a hot mess. Let's do this: Days 1-2: Arrival, Stia Swoon, and Pasta Panic
- Day 1: The Great Descent and Initial Panic
- Morning: Flying in. The flight was the usual torture – cramped seats, screaming babies (bless their little lungs!), and the existential dread of airline food. Landed in Florence, which felt a tad warmer than expected, and got into the rental car. Italian driving? Let's just say I’m alive. It involved a lot of hand gestures and the occasional near-miss with a Vespa.
- Afternoon: Found the villa! The pictures online… they lied. In a good way! It's even more ridiculously idyllic. Seriously, I almost burst into tears of joy. Like, proper ugly-cry tears. The pool! Oh, the pool! It’s smaller than it looks in the photos, but honestly, who cares? IT'S PRIVATE AND HEATED! Unpacked (badly). Started with the essentials: wine, cheese, and snacks.
- Evening: Dinner, or rather, the attempted dinner. Trying to find a decent grocery store was an adventure. Ended up lost, starving, and yelling at my phone (the GPS, not my phone in general, even though…it deserved it). Finally found a market. Pasta was clearly the answer, so I grabbed some fresh pasta, some sauce… and some panic. I don't cook. At all. This could be a disaster. Actually, scratch that, it will be a disaster. The pasta nearly ended up as one big, gluey blob. I am not a chef. The meal was edible, but the experience was… memorable.
- Day 2: Stia's Charm and Pool Bliss
- Morning: Wandered the ancient little streets of Stia. It's charming, like something out of a movie. The cobblestones are so uneven, my ankles are screaming, but the views… chef's kiss. Found a tiny café, struggled to order a cappuccino (my Italian is… well, let’s just say “basic” is generous), and watched the locals go about their day. They all looked so effortlessly chic, and I felt like I'd wandered into a fashion show with all my mismatched clothes and unkempt hair.
- Afternoon: Pool time! Hours. Pure, unadulterated bliss. Sun, water, that book I swore I’d read, the sound of nothing but my own thoughts (and the occasional splash). Briefly considered never leaving this tiny paradise. My skin is red, and I may have misjudged the sunscreen situation. Shoulda, woulda ,coulda.
- Evening: Tried a restaurant in the town square. Success! Delicious food, good wine, and Italian waiters who were surprisingly patient with my terrible Italian. Fell even more in love with the place. The food was, well, it was magical. I feel like I need to eat it all over again.
- Night: I may or may not have been woken up by my own snoring.
Days 3-4: Art, Adventure, and the Tuscan Tango
- Day 3: Day Trip to Florence: Art, Crowds, and Tears.
- Morning: Made the drive to Florence, convinced I was getting the best of both worlds (beauty of the Tuscan countryside AND the cultural wonder of a city!).
- Afternoon: The Uffizi Gallery. The art was breathtaking. Michelangelo's David made me a blubbering mess. So beautiful. The crowds, however? A nightmare. I felt like I was herded around like livestock. Took a million photos I'll probably never look at again.
- Evening: Dinner in Florence. It was… fine. Florence is beautiful, amazing, etc. But I was starting to miss the peace and quiet of Stia. The constant activity and noise was exhausting.
- Day 4: Hiking Hiccups and Cooking Catastrophe
- Morning: Decided to be "outdoorsy.” Hiked a supposedly "easy" trail. Found myself sweating, panting, and cursing my lack of fitness. The scenery, though? Ridiculously gorgeous. Did I almost twist an ankle? Maybe. Did I need several breaks? Absolutely.
- Afternoon: Attempted to recreate the delicious pasta from the restaurant. Disaster. Pure, unadulterated, kitchen-is-a-war-zone disaster. Sauce everywhere. Pasta stuck to the ceiling. I think I may have even set off the smoke alarm. Gave up and ordered takeout.
- Evening: Back at the villa, nursing my wounds (physical and emotional), and enjoying a very large glass of wine. Contemplating the meaning of life. And the best way to get pasta sauce out of a ceiling fan.
Days 5-7: Tuscan Triumphs, Pool Parties, and Departure Dread
- Day 5: Exploring the Casentino Valley: Villages + Views
- Morning: Explored local villages like Poppi. The charm is infectious! More stunning views. Small, charming shops.
- Afternoon: Visited a local vineyard. Wine tasting! Let's just say I learned a lot about Tuscan wines. And maybe sang a few off-key Italian songs.
- Evening: Back at the villa for another pool session. This time, I attempted to make cocktails. Let's just say it was a mixed bag of success.
- Day 6: The Deep Dive into the Pool (Over and Over Again)
- Morning: Woke up, and the very FIRST thing I did was get in that pool. It was sublime. I could stay in this pool for days. The sun, the water, the views…
- Afternoon: More Pool Time! I am not exaggerating. Seriously, I just floated, read, and watched the clouds drift by. Total peace and quiet. The best thing I've done this whole trip.
- Evening: Continued pool activities well into the evening. The stars were out, and I really didn't want to leave. My swim trunks are starting to show some wear and tear, but I don't care.
- Day 7: Packing, Parting, and the Pool's Plea
- Morning: Packed. The dreaded moment. Said a sad goodbye to the villa (and the pool).
- Afternoon: Final dip in the pool. It was emotional. Seriously, I almost cried. I've never loved a hunk of water so much!
- Evening: Drove back to the airport. Said goodbye to Italy. Dreamed of Stia the whole way home. Would I go back? In a heartbeat. Will I ever stop talking about that pool? Probably not.
So there you have it. A gloriously messy, honest, and hopefully entertaining account of my time in Stia. It might be a bit chaotic, but that’s life, isn’t it? And hopefully, it will give you a few laughs along the way. Because honestly, if I can do it, anyone can. Ciao!
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Okay, so... the heated pool. Is it *really* heated, or is that a Tuscan marketing ploy? Because I've been burned before. (Pun intended... maybe.)
The view. They always say the view is amazing. Is it? Because I need to know if I can actually Instagram this, or if I'm just being catfish-ed.
The villa itself. Is it all rustic charm, or is it like, crumbling and leaky? I need modern conveniences!
What about the location? Is it actually "close to everything," or am I going to spend my entire vacation driving?
Okay, food. Tell me about the food situation. Are there restaurants nearby, or am I stuck cooking every single meal? (I am not a chef.)
Any hidden costs I need to know about? Seriously, I hate surprises!
How was the check-in/check-out process? Any hassles?
