Escape to Paradise: Stunning Valley Views from Your French Chateau
Escape to Paradise: Almost, But Definitely Charming Chaos at the French Chateau (and a Whole Lot of Wi-Fi!)
Okay, so picture this: you're dreaming of rolling hills, a chateau straight out of a fairytale, and a week of blissful "escape." Escape to Paradise promises just that, and honestly, it delivers… mostly. Let’s dive into the gorgeous (and occasionally wonky) experience that is a stay at this French escape.
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Accessibility & The "Perfect" Storm
Right, let's start with the facts: Escape to Paradise aims for accessibility, and hats off to them. Wheelchair accessible is advertised, which is a huge plus, and they mention Facilities for disabled guests (which is a good start but not always the perfect recipe). I, personally, don't depend on these aspects, but I'm always checking their ability to accommodate people with disabilities, and in this instance it seemed that it was not a problem. However, remember that this place is on the French countryside, so there will be hills, uneven ground, etc. But inside the building everything seemed to be alright.
Cleanliness & Safety: They're Trying!
Amidst the post-pandemic world, I have come to require a clean and safe environment to stay in, and I'm glad to say that the Escape to Paradise delivers on this. I saw the Anti-viral cleaning products and the room sanitization between stays, which made me feel calm and relaxed. They even had Hand sanitizer readily available. The staff seemed to be trained in the safety protocol as well.
The On-Site Oasis: Spa, Pools, and the Elusive "Relaxation"
The heart of the "Paradise" promise is undoubtedly the spa. And oh, that Pool with view! The photos don't lie; its stunning. The Sauna and Steamroom helped to melt the stress away, but what really got me was the Body wrap! I kid you not, I went to sleep in the middle of the treatment, which made the whole experience even more enjoyable. The spa offers a variety of treatments (including a Foot bath and Body scrub). The Gym/fitness is available, though I’m confessing: I had every intention of using it, but the call of the poolside bar, and the allure of the Poolside bar always won.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Culinary Adventure (Sometimes!
Let’s be real, the food can make or break a holiday. Escape to Paradise offers a whole host of options:
- Restaurants & Flavors: There are a few Restaurants to choose from, including a Vegetarian restaurant, and the menus incorporate Asian cuisine and International cuisine.
- More Than Just Dinner: The Other Drinks and Snacks: the Snack bar and the Coffee shop are very nice options. The Happy hour is a must, for sure. I liked that they had Desserts in restaurant available all the time.
I must confess I missed the Breakfast [buffet] sometimes, but the Breakfast takeaway service was a winner, and the A la carte in restaurant gave me more control on the choices.
Rooms, Rooms, Glorious Rooms! (And Wi-Fi That Actually Works!)
Alright, let's talk about the most important thing: the room. I stayed in a room, and was very impressed.
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!: This is massive. It worked flawlessly.
- The Room:
- Bed: The extra long bed was amazing.
- Decor: It was a bit old-fashioned, but charming.
- Amenities: Coffee coffee/tea maker was excellent, the Bathrobes, Slippers were top-tier, and I loved the free bottled water.
- The Imperfections: Okay, this is where it gets real. The blackout curtains were a lifesaver, especially since I was constantly catching up hours of sleep.
Services & Conveniences: They’ve Thought of Everything… Almost
- The Good: They've thought of a lot: Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Laundry service, Concierge, and a Gift/souvenir shop. Cash withdrawal at the property is also handy.
- The "Almost": I think Food delivery would be great, but maybe it's too much to ask!
For the Kids: Family Fun!
Escape to Paradise is definitely Family/child friendly, with Kids facilities and Babysitting service. I didn't experience them myself, but I saw plenty of happy families having a blast, so points for that!
Getting Around: Exploring the Surroundings
- Airport transfer: Available, which is a lifesaver.
- Car Park [free of charge]: Essential if you're driving!
- Taxi service: Is an option, of course.
The Verdict: Paradise-Adjacent (But We're Here for It!)
Escape to Paradise is a beautiful, sprawling estate with moments of pure magic. Yes, there may be some imperfections, but the charm is undeniable. It's a place where you can truly unwind, enjoy stunning views, and soak up the French countryside. Would I go back? In a heartbeat. Just maybe I'd pack an extra pair of slippers, just in case!
Dramalj Dream: Your Private Poolside Paradise Awaits!Alright, buckle up Buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's meticulously colour-coded itinerary. We're heading to La Celle, France, for a "charming holiday home overlooking the valley" experience, and let me tell you, I've got a feeling this is either going to be absolute perfection or a delightful disaster. Knowing me, it'll be a bit of both, sprinkled with existential dread and a whole lotta wine.
La Celle Chaos: A Slightly-Off-Piste Itinerary
Day 1: Arrival & Existential Angst (and Wine!)
- Morning (or whenever the flight actually lands): Touchdown in Nice! Oh, the glamour. Except, wait, did I remember to pack my passport again? Check. Okay, crisis averted. The drive to La Celle… well, the French countryside. It's like someone took a painting and made it real. Breathtaking… and also making me realize how much I need a nap.
- Late Afternoon: The Holiday Home Debacle. Finding the house. Easier said than done. Apparently, "overlooking the valley" is code for "hidden down a windy, gravel road that Google Maps seems to actively hate." Finally, we arrive. The charming holiday home… it's… well, it's got character. And by character, I mean a slightly wonky door and a distinct smell of… something. Maybe old wood? Maybe regret? Don't judge, I love it already. ( Anecdote alert! Picture this: me, wrestling with a key that looks older than I am, while a flock of sheep stare judgingly from the adjacent field. I think they knew the key was a struggle. We'll get to the sheep later.)
- Evening: Wine, cheese, and the abyss. The view… the VALLEY. Seriously, it’s stunning. The wine, procured from a suspiciously friendly (and maybe slightly tipsy) local, is flowing. Suddenly, I am deeply contemplating the meaning of life, the trajectory of the universe, and whether or not I should have brought a proper cheeseboard. The answer, of course, is yes. But it doesn't matter, because I'm content with the moment. Perfect… and a bit overwhelming.
Day 2: Markets, Mistake and Mademoiselles (and a Whole Lot of Wine)
- Morning: The Market Mayhem. The closest market is in a town called, let's say, Petit-Village. Adorable, right? Except, finding parking… well, let's just say my driving skills are questionable at best and the locals' patience with tourists is probably even more so. I'm pretty sure I offended someone with my parallel parking attempt. But the market itself! Oh, the colours, the smells, the pain au chocolat. I bought far too much cheese, a scarf I definitely don't need, and a beret that makes me look like a particularly confused mime.
- Afternoon: The Art of Getting Lost. Armed with my beret and a map that looks suspiciously like a doodle, I (foolishly) decide to "explore." Let's be honest, I got lost within about five minutes. Wandered through some gorgeous, silent, very French villages. Did I accidentally gatecrash a wedding? Maybe. Did I try and order coffee in my broken French and end up with a croissant? Absolutely. Was it stressful? Sure. But honestly, totally worth it.. (More of me, again! I saw a tiny, wrinkly old lady feeding pigeons. I swear to God, she threw them entire baguettes. I now worship her. It's a thing!)
- Late Afternoon: The Sheep Incident. Remember the judging sheep? Well, our paths crossed again. Let's just say, there was a slight… misunderstanding involving a picnic basket, a very curious lamb, and a lot of frantic yelling in multiple languages. The sheep won. I lost. I blame the wine.
- Evening: The Wine, Again. Because, France.
Day 3: Delving Deep into the Valley and Finding My Inner Clumsy Tourist
- Morning: Hiking (Attempt One). The "charming" guidebook suggested a hike. So I put on the hiking boots I've never actually worn. The views from the top were worth the near-death experience of that small, treacherous mountain incline! But seriously, I was about to take my last breath and give up… before I realized I didn't bring water.
- Afternoon: Wine. Lots of Wine. We found a little vineyard. So instead of doing any physical active things we decided to stay around the valley and have picnic and just enjoy the moment and have another bottle of wine!
- Evening: The Home Cooking… Disaster? I had grand plans of whipping up an authentic French dinner. I mean, how hard could it be? Turns out, the answer is "very hard." The sauce was a crime against culinary integrity. The onions got burnt. But we had bread. And cheese. And wine. Again, wine is the answer to all life’s problems, apparently.
Day 4: The Farewell (and the Hangover)
- Morning: The Lingering Goodbyes. A final stroll through the village. One last pain au chocolat (because, priorities). One last, lingering look at the valley.
- Afternoon: The Drive of Regret. Packing up the car (which now smells faintly of cheese, wine, and sheep). Waving goodbye to La Celle, with a profound feeling of melancholy. I already miss the wonky door, the judging sheep, and the sheer, glorious chaos of it all.
- Evening: The Flight and the Memory The plane ride. The memories. The hangover. The quiet realization that I'll be back. What an adventure!