Dramalj Dream: Stunning 4-Person Apartment in Croatia!
Dramalj Dream: My Croatian Getaway - And Honestly, It Kinda Blew Me Away! (Mostly)
Okay, so I just got back from Dramalj, Croatia. And let me tell you, the hype around this "Dramalj Dream" apartment wasn't entirely misplaced. This place… it's got potential. Seriously. Let's dive in, shall we? (Brace yourselves, it's gonna be a long one!)
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(Deep Breath. Here We Go!)
First Impressions & The Initial "WOW!" Factor
The apartment is… well, it's gorgeous. Seriously. The photos online don't quite do it justice. This is a 4-person spot, and it feels airy and bright, even on a cloudy day. The stunning view? Oh, that's the real showstopper. Seriously, waking up to the Adriatic Sea every morning is enough to make you reconsider your life choices. Especially if your life choices currently involve a commute and a cubicle.
Getting Around & Accessibility: Not Perfect, But Trying!
Okay, let's be real – accessibility is a mixed bag. The website mentioned facilities for disabled guests, but, I got the feeling that it was a little bit on the more theoretical side. The elevator was a huge plus. My mother uses a walker, and that was a total game changer. However, the journey to the pool? It's a bit of a trek, especially with the heat. Now, the car park [free of charge] was pretty good, and the taxi service, was certainly available. Though I would have preferred more flat walking surfaces, at least it was still manageable. Overall, if you're fully reliant on a wheelchair, you might need to do a bit of planning, which is a shame, because who wouldn't want to experience this place fully?
The Serenity Now (Sort Of): Spa, Pool & Relaxation (Or Attempts Thereof)
The swimming pool [outdoor]? Beautiful. The pool with a view? Even better. I spent hours there, just floating and staring at the water. Truly, utterly blissful. Now, the spa/sauna situation… bit of a letdown. The sauna was a bit smaller than I imagined, and, if I am honest, felt a bit unloved. But, the gym/fitness was well-equipped. I might have actually used it (once or twice).
Food, Glorious Food (And Sometimes, The Lack Thereof)
The restaurants on-site – there’s a lovely poolside bar, which is essential for a holiday. But the restaurants, varied in quality. Had some amazing meals (especially the seafood!), but the vegetarian options were… well, let's just say the salad situation needed some work. The buffet in restaurant could get repetitive after a couple of days, and I found myself craving something new, which wasn't easy. The coffee/tea in restaurant was consistently good, though. The breakfast service was solid. I am someone who loves my Western breakfast, and it ticked most of the boxes. The snack bar was certainly useful.
(Rant Alert! - Minor, But Rant-Worthy!)
The absolute worst part? The lack of readily available snacks in the apartment itself! No welcome basket, no snacks for late-night cravings. For me, this is a massive oversight. This is supposed to be a "dream" stay, right? Leave some biscuits! Seriously!
Cleanliness & Safety: Pretty Damn Good
Okay, this is where they really shine. The anti-viral cleaning products? The daily disinfection in common areas? I felt safe. Like, really safe. They are very serious about hygiene certification which gave me a lot of peace of mind. The staff was meticulous in this respect. Seeing people take a serious action to maintain hygiene certainly made me feel at ease. The place felt spotless. Their staff trained in safety protocol was evident.
The Apartment Itself: My Little Adriatic Fortress!
The apartment was well-appointed. The Wi-Fi [free] was blazing fast – crucial for staying connected (and streaming movies). The air conditioning was a godsend. The bed was super comfortable. The blackout curtains were perfect for sleeping in. The in-room safe box was a nice touch, although I am not sure if I trusted it fully. It's the details that made it truly feel like a home away from home. The coffee/tea maker was a life-saver! I am not sure how I would have functioned without it. The refrigerator was spacious and the complimentary tea was a welcome treat and the free bottled water was a considerate inclusion. The satellite/cable channels was also a winner for winding down in the evening.
Services & Conveniences - A Mixed Bag of Blessings
The daily housekeeping was fantastic. The staff were always friendly and efficient. The luggage storage was useful on my last day. But the concierge service was spotty. Had to wait 20 minutes to ask a simple question and the food delivery options were limited. The convenience store was overpriced. However, the laundry service was fast and efficient, which was critical for me after getting covered in sunscreen everyday from my endless pool-side sessions.
For the Kids (And the Kid in Me)
I didn't travel with kids, but the family/child-friendly vibe was definitely present. There was a babysitting service, and definitely lots of kids running around the swimming pool [outdoor].
Getting Around: Mostly Fine
The car park [free of charge], was actually a blessing. I'm not sure if I would have enjoyed my stay any more if it wasn't for that. The airport transfer made life easy. They also provided valet parking, but I don't think I needed that much for my stay.
Things To Do: Beyond the Bleach White Sea
Honestly? I spent most of my time at the apartment. But, if you actually want to do stuff, the terrace is great for enjoying the sunset, and there's a lot of local restaurants worth checking out and exploring.
The Quirks, The Flaws, The Little Annoyances
- The water pressure in the shower sometimes went AWOL.
- The gym's music playlist was… questionable. Lots of Europop from 2008.
- The soundproofing in the rooms isn’t perfect. You can hear your neighbours, although it wasn't awful.
- The lack of a decent kettle. I love tea and I had to boil water on the hob every morning. It was an absolute madness.
Emotional Rollercoaster: Loved It! But…
Okay, so overall? I loved it. Dramalj Dream is definitely a beautiful apartment with a lot going for it. The view alone is worth the price of admission.
But it’s not perfect. It's a bit like that gorgeous friend who has a slightly annoying habit. You love them anyway, but you occasionally want to shake them and be like, "Sort it out!"
Would I go back? Absolutely. With a bag full of snacks this time. And maybe earplugs for those Europop-fueled gym sessions.
Final Verdict: 4 out of 5 stars. Highly recommended, with a few caveats. Go… and enjoy the view!
Escape to Paradise: Stunning Treveneuc Beach Holiday Home Near Dinan!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your sanitized, Pinterest-perfect itinerary. This is REAL life, Dramalj style. Four of us, an apartment, a week to blow, and let's be honest, a healthy dose of potential chaos. Here we go… or, well, let's try to go.
Dramalj Debacle: A Week of Sun, Sea, and Slightly Questionable Life Choices
WHO: Me, my perpetually hangry partner Mark, the super-organized (and sometimes bossy) Sarah, and the perpetually late, but always hilarious, Liam.
WHERE: Apartment, Dramalj, Croatia (fingers crossed it's not a dungeon)
WHEN: Next week… hold on, let me check my calendar… Yep, we're IN.
Day 1: Arrival and the Anxiety of Altitude
- Morning (or whenever Liam finally manages to show up): Flight from [Wherever we're coming from, let's assume London]. Mark's already making noises about needing a burger. I'm already stressed about airport queues. Sarah's probably got a spreadsheet detailing every single departure gate and predicted delay. Liam? He'll be fashionably late and probably blame the weather.
- Afternoon: Arrive in Rijeka. Breathe. Find the rental car. Pray it has air conditioning. The drive to Dramalj. Oh GOD, the roads! They're windy and I'm not the best with heights. My stomach is already flip-flopping. Mark is singing off-key, which is usually a good sign that he's trying to distract himself from the impending doom of driving on the wrong side of the road.
- Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Find the apartment. Pray it looks like the pictures. Pray there's a balcony. Pray it's not a glorified broom cupboard with a leaky roof. Unpack (or at least attempt to unpack before collapsing). The first beer is CRITICAL. Cheers to surviving travel!
- Evening: Scrounge for dinner. Probably a pizza. Or maybe try our luck with the local Konoba. Language barrier, here we come! Trying to order something that isn't deep-fried is going to be a challenge, I can already feel it. Liam will probably order the most obscure thing on the menu, just to be difficult. Mark will order more beer.
Day 2: Beach Bliss (and Possibly a Sunburn)
- Morning: Wake up. Drink coffee. Assess the damage from last night's pizza-fueled revelry. Head to the beach. Dramalj beaches are… well, they're pebbly. Remember to bring water shoes because feeling your feet on the small stones is going to be painful. Sarah will have the sun cream, SPF 50, no doubt. Liam will "forget" his and spend the day looking like a lobster.
- Afternoon: Swim. Sunbathe (carefully). Read a book (or attempt to). Mark will probably be paddling in the sea and trying to spot fish. Sarah will be meticulously cataloguing the different types of seaweed. I will probably fall asleep and get a mild sunburn on my nose.
- Evening: Sunset cocktails at a beach bar. This is what it's all about. People-watching. Ordering another round. The inevitable argument about whose turn it is to buy the next round. Then… dinner at a Konoba near the Marina. Fresh seafood, hopefully. Mark's probably going to try to haggle over the price. Wish us luck.
Day 3: Adventures in the Adriatic (and Seasickness)
- Morning: Boat trip! (I'm already regretting this. I get seasick.) Hoping there are fewer waves than I expect. Liam will be in his element, regaling us with tall tales of the sea. Sarah will be taking notes on the marine life. Mark will be praying the buffet has more than just bread and cheese.
- Afternoon: Snorkelling (or attempting to). Hopefully, I won't throw up in the water. Picturesque islands (hopefully). More sunshine (hopefully).
- Evening: Back to the apartment. Shower. Collapse. Order pizza. (See a pattern developing?) Watch a movie. The seasickness will hopefully be gone. Liam is going to start trying to find a bar.
Day 4: Plitvice Lakes (and the Longest Drive Ever)
- Morning: Early start. The Plitvice Lakes are a must-see, but they're a solid 3-4 hour drive away (depending on Liam's driving, which is always an adventure). Pack snacks. Pack water. Pack patience. Pray the car doesn't break down. Mark is already "handling" the map and is completely useless.
- Afternoon: Arrive at Plitvice Lakes. (Hopefully, without divorce proceedings breaking out in the car). Marvel at the beauty. Walk the trails. Take a million photos. It is going to be a long, but beautiful day.
- Evening: The drive back. Everyone exhausted. Everyone grumpy. Pizza again.
Day 5: Island Hopping
- Morning: Ferry to the island of Krk. Explore the town of Krk, a charming Medieval town. Wander around and see all the stuff. It's going to be an easy paced chill day.
- Afternoon: Exploring the island. Enjoy some more beaches. See a different side of Croatia.
- Evening: Back in Dramalj. Time for a nicer dinner. Perhaps even a restaurant.
Day 6: Relaxation and Regret (and Maybe a Last-Minute Shopping Spree)
- Morning: Sleep in. (Finally!) Spend a lazy morning on the balcony. Drink more coffee. Contemplate the meaning of life. Realise we've spent a small fortune on beer.
- Afternoon: Last-minute souvenir shopping. (Mark is going to buy a tiny boat model, I can already feel it). Sarah will be looking for the perfect lavender sachets. Liam will be trying to avoid spending any money.
- Evening: Farewell dinner. Try a different Konoba. Maybe learn a few Croatian phrases. Attempt to be vaguely cultured. Reflect on the week. Laugh until our sides hurt.
Day 7: The Great Escape (and Hoping We Still Like Each Other)
- Morning: Pack. Clean up the apartment (or at least attempt to). Sigh. Say goodbye to Croatia. The car journey back to the airport. Liam will have lost something essential.
- Afternoon: Flight home. Land. Unpack. Start planning our next adventure. Probably already thinking "When can we go back?" The end. Or is it? This is real life, after all. Maybe we'll change our minds. Maybe the apartment will fall down. Maybe we'll all end up hating each other. Who knows? And that's the exciting part.
Dramalj Dream: Your Croatian Escape - Um, Maybe? Let's Get Real
Okay, so... "Stunning 4-Person Apartment" - Is it *actually* stunning? Like, should I bring a tiara?
Alright, alright... Let's be honest, "stunning" is a subjective term, isn't it? I mean, I've seen some places where "stunning" meant "the wallpaper hasn't peeled off *completely*." With Dramalj Dream, it's more like... "pleasantly surprised." The pictures online, they do a good job. The balcony? Yes, *stunning* view of the Adriatic. Bring your camera. The apartment itself? Clean, well-maintained. Don't expect Versailles. Do expect a comfortable place to crash after a day of sun, sea, and potentially too much local wine. I definitely didn't feel like I'd stumbled onto a royal residence. My wife, she had her camera, and she caught the sunset perfectly. It was gorgeous, fair enough. The kitchen... functional. The real "stunning" was *outside*, you know? That endless blue. Forget the tiara, bring your sunscreen. And maybe a strong coffee maker. One of those things you don't think about until you're *desperate* for a caffeine fix.
Four people, huh? How's the space situation? Is it going to be a claustrophobic game of "who gets the good bed"?
Four people is... tight, but manageable. Look, we went with my sister-in-law and my nephew. The kids loved it, they got the view from the living room and we had the master bedroom. The master had a double bed, the other room had two singles... not the most *romantic* setup for a couples getaway, but hey, we're family. It's definitely not a mansion. Pack light. And maybe bring some earplugs. Unless you're cool with the symphony of snoring, especially after a few beers by the beach. The balcony? That's your saving grace. We spent *most* evenings there. Think carefully about who you're traveling with. If you're prone to arguments, maybe book a bigger place. If you're close enough to share toothpaste and the last slice of pizza, you’ll be fine.
The location - how far is it, realistically, from the beach? We're lazy beach bums, you see.
Okay, "lazy beach bums," I get you. The website says "close to the beach." Close is... relative. It's downhill, mostly. Which is great *going* to the beach. Coming *back*? That uphill trek after a day of sun and swimming... it's a killer. Pack light on the way down, especially if the sun’s out. You are probably going to get a bit sweaty on the way back up. Maybe grab extra water or a beer or two before you head back. Not too close, not too far. Think... a brisk 5-7 minute walk. Depending on your fitness level and how many gelato stops you make along the way. Definitely doable. We did it multiple times a day. Just. Pace. Yourself. And, for the love of all that is holy, wear good shoes! I saw some people trying to navigate those cobblestone streets in flip-flops... disaster waiting to happen.
What's the deal with parking? Is it a free-for-all? Will I be circling the block until the end of time?
Parking... ah, the eternal vacation struggle. Dramalj generally has a thing for limited parking options. The apartment *should* have a designated parking space - double check this *before* you arrive. It could be a bit tight. Trust me, I've seen some parking situations that would make a contortionist weep. Read the fine print and ask for details. We got lucky with the parking spot at the apartment, but it was a bit of a squeeze with our rental car. Especially when someone else, presumably a guest of another apartment, was inconsiderate enough to leave their car blocking the way. It took about half an hour to sort it out. So yeah, be prepared for the possibility of a little parking drama. Keep your cool, remember you're on vacation, and maybe pack a book to read while you wait.
Is there anything nearby? Like, shops? Restaurants? Or am I going to be eating instant noodles for a week?
No instant noodles! Unless you *want* them, that is. Dramalj is a small place, but it has the essentials. There are a few small grocery stores within walking distance – perfect for stocking up on snacks, breakfast supplies, and the all-important Croatian beer. Restaurants? Plenty. Mostly casual, seafood-focused places. Expect fresh fish, grilled to perfection. The local wine? Drink it. Just do it. Don't worry about the reviews, they're all decent and everything's so fresh anyway that you can't go wrong. Trust me on this. My advice: take a stroll along the waterfront, check out the menus, and pick a place that looks inviting. They were all good, honestly! The biggest "problem" was choosing where to go for dinner. Definitely a good problem to have.
Okay, let's get specific. What would be the ONE thing that made your stay at Dramalj Dream truly memorable... good or bad?
Okay, one thing... Hmm. It wasn't a single big thing. It was a little bit of everything. The sunsets were crazy. But then I got into a real battle with a wasps' nest. The balcony was great. The view was exceptional. The local beer was cheap, too good, and plentiful. The people were friendly. But I'm going to say it was... the ice cream. There was this little gelato place on the way to the beach. We tried the pistachio and the hazelnut and the stracciatella. The kids wanted to go every single day. The second day, the kids were so happy. They almost didn't complain about the walk back up the hill. And the gelato was so good, that it's what I'll remember most. It wasn't just ice cream; it was the sun on your face, the laughter, the feeling of being utterly, completely, and wonderfully *there*. Oh yeah, it was a good vacation.
Would you go back? Be honest. (And don't say "maybe"!)
Honestly? Yeah, I would. It's not perfect. It's not fancy. But it's a good base. A good, solid base for a Croatian adventure. The location is decent, the apartment is clean, it's not hideously expensive, and the gelato is phenomenal. Just... bring your own coffee maker. And maybe a good parking karma charm. Don't expect pure perfection, but be prepared for a genuinely enjoyable time. Plus, how can you *not* love a place where the biggest problem is figuring out which flavor of gelato to have?
