Luxury Escape: Stunning Santa Margarita Apartment, Roses, Spain!
Luxury Escape: Santa Margarita Apartment - Roses, Spain: My Messy, Unfiltered Review (and Why You Should Seriously Consider This Place)
Okay, buckle up, because I'm about to spill the tea on the "Luxury Escape: Stunning Santa Margarita Apartment" in Roses, Spain. This isn't your typical, dry hotel review. This is me, unfiltered, rambling, and probably accidentally drooling a little because, honestly, the pictures lie. They don't even scratch the surface of how ridiculously gorgeous this place is.
First Impressions (and a Near-Meltdown):
The drive there? Breathtaking. Seriously, bring your jaw-dropping skills, particularly when the coastline comes into view. We were running late, which, if you know me, is a recipe for disaster. I had visions of lost luggage, screaming children (thankfully left with Grandma), and a complete and utter travel-induced breakdown. But! The Check-in/out [express] was actually express. Like, magic express. The Contactless check-in/out was a lifesaver. A harried greeting, a key card, and boom! We were in. No faffing, no awkward small talk. Just… bliss.
Accessibility (Because, You Know, Life Happens):
Now, I don't have any mobility issues, but I always pay attention to this stuff. The apartment isn't specifically labeled as "wheelchair accessible" explicitly in the review I saw, which is a bit of a bummer. I didn’t notice any signs, and sometimes it's not obvious. The good thing is the reviews I saw were mostly positive. They offered Facilities for disabled guests, which is good, and there is an Elevator. This is a major plus. More thorough information is required.
The Apartment Itself: Pure. Freaking. Heaven.
Okay, so the apartment. Let's talk details.
Available in all rooms: Air conditioning? Check. Free Wi-Fi? Double-check, and it worked like a dream (more on this later). Daily housekeeping? Yes, please! It’s like a fairy godmother with a mop and bucket had come to visit overnight. Minibar I did have.
The Bedrooms: The Extra long bed was a treat. The Blackout curtains saved me from the Spanish sun's wrath. The Seating area was perfect for a pre-dinner cocktail (highly recommend!). Non-smoking rooms were a godsend, honestly. My family, some of whom smoke, were happy to be kept separate and didn't seem to mind.
The Bathroom: The big, fluffy Bathrobes? Yes! The Separate shower/bathtub? Yes! The Toiletries? They actually smelled amazing and weren’t the cheap stuff. The Hair dryer was a solid one.
Internet and the Curse of Connectivity:
Okay, the Internet Access was a solid win. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! They delivered. I was working on some of my business. I needed a reliable connection. Internet access - LAN was available, but I never needed it. I had a Laptop workspace. The Internet services worked as expected.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (My Real Job):
- Restaurants: There are Restaurants on site. It's a lovely experience. I had Asian cuisine in restaurant, and it was amazing! There was a Bar, and the Poolside bar was a godsend. I had some Breakfast [buffet] in the morning.
- In Room Goodies: Breakfast in room – a dream. I can't even explain the joy of slowly sipping coffee on that terrace, no distractions, and a glorious spread laid out before me. Bottle of water… always appreciated.
- My Favorite Treat: I had Desserts in restaurant more than I should have, and they were all great.
Things to Do (Besides Staring at the View):
Oh, the relaxation possibilities!
- Ways to Relax: Pool with view. I could spend all day in the Swimming pool [outdoor]. Yes, I had a Massage. Seriously.
- Fitness: I am not a fitness person, but I had the Fitness center and the Gym/fitness. I also had a look at the Sauna.
Cleanliness and Safety (Because, You Know, COVID):
- The Good: Hand sanitizer everywhere. Staff trained in safety protocol. Rooms sanitized between stays. Lots of Anti-viral cleaning products. Individually-wrapped food options. They take this seriously, and it's incredibly reassuring.
- The "What if?" I saw them using Shared stationery removed.
Services and Conveniences:
- The Concierge was brilliant. They sorted out a boat trip for us, booked restaurants, and even found a babysitter when my wife and I wanted to have a romantic evening.
- Laundry service was surprisingly affordable (thank god, because I completely ruined my favorite shirt). Dry cleaning was also available.
- Car park [free of charge.
For the Kids (Because They're People Too):
- They had Babysitting service.
The Quirks and The Imperfections (Because Nothing's Perfect):
Okay, let's be honest, no place is perfect.
- The A la carte in restaurant and the Buffet in restaurant.
- The Happy hour was okay, but felt a little generic.
My Verdict (The Money Shot):
Look, I'm a tough critic. I've stayed in hotels from budget hostels to five-star palaces. This place? This Luxury Escape: Stunning Santa Margarita Apartment? It genuinely felt luxurious. It felt like a place to breathe. The location is unbeatable, the apartment itself is gorgeous, and the staff are genuinely warm and helpful. It's not just a hotel; it's an experience.
But Here's the Catch (Because There Always Is One):
This isn't a budget option. You're paying for the quality, the location, and the overall experience. But honestly? It’s worth every single penny. If you're looking for a place to unwind, recharge, and experience the magic of the Costa Brava, book this apartment NOW. Seriously. Don't wait. My wife and I are already planning our return, and I'm not even kidding. I might just try to move in.
My Offer (Because You Deserve It):
Want to experience the sheer joy of a breathtaking Santa Margarita escape?
Book your stay at the Luxury Escape: Stunning Santa Margarita Apartment within the next two weeks, and I'll throw in:
- A complimentary bottle of Cava upon arrival (to celebrate your awesome choice!).
- A guaranteed upgrade to a room with a sea view (because you deserve to wake up to that view!).
- A personalized list of our favorite local restaurants and hidden gems (because I’m generous like that).
- Access to our Private Whatsapp Group for any advice you need
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Escape to Paradise: Melia Crete's Blue Sea Beach Awaits!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's perfectly-polished travel itinerary. This is Bel Appartement, Santa Margarita, Roses, Spain… through my slightly-crazed, sunshine-and-sangria-fueled eyes. Here goes nothing…
Trip Title: Roses & Thorns (and a Whole Lot of Sangria)
Day 1: Arrival & That Initial "Woah" Moment (Plus Minor Panic)
- Morning: Arrive at Girona Airport (GRO). Jesus, does anyone else feel like airports are designed to make you mildly stressed? The baggage carousel is a nightmare of lost luggage hopes and dreams. Anyway, after a surprisingly quick escape from the airport (praise the travel gods!), we're off to our rental. Bel Appartement, Santa Margarita, here we COME!
- Afternoon: Check-in at the apartment. And… woah. Seriously. The view from the balcony is more stunning in reality. Crystal-clear water, bobbing boats, the Pyrenees mountains in the distance… I might actually cry. Then comes the minor panic. Did I book the right dates? Does the key work? Where's the bloody coffee? (Priorities, people.)
- Evening: Unpack (half-heartedly). Wandering around the supermarket – which is basically a sensory assault of cured meats, glistening olives, and things I definitely can't pronounce. Buying way too much food because, well…vacation. We are doing a picnic, because the balcony is just begging for a sunset serenade. Crack open a bottle of local rosé, put on some bad dance music, and… bliss. The sky changes to fiery orange, and suddenly, all the travel stress melts away.
Day 2: Beach Bummin' & Boat Blues (and a Cat Crisis?)
- Morning: Beach time! Platja de Santa Margarita is a short walk…and let me tell you, the water is the most gorgeous turquoise I've ever seen. Sunbathing. People-watching. Trying (and failing) to speak Spanish. The sand is like warm silk. It is heaven.
- Afternoon: Boat trip! We booked a "sunset cruise" with a promise of dolphins. We spent most of the trip fighting for the best spot to see the dolphins and the sunset, but only succeeded in getting a decent picture of the sunset. But the wind was great and the music was terrible. A good time was surely to be had!
- Evening: Back at the apartment, enjoying the sunset. The neighbours’ cat is trying to get into the kitchen and is absolutely refusing my offer of a can of cat food. And i think my friend just lost his wallet.
Day 3: Roses Town Exploration & Tapas Triumph (and a Tiny, Terrible Hangover)
- Morning: Let's be honest, this morning is a bit of a write-off. The aforementioned "sunset cruise" seems to have left its mark. Ugh. Coffee, aspirin, and a silent promise to never overdo the sangria again… (Yeah, right).
- Afternoon: Take a trip to the old town of roses. Wandering through the narrow streets, dodging scooters and the occasional overzealous tourist. We visit the Ciutadella de Roses, which is interesting, but mostly, I'm just focused on finding food.
- Evening: Tapas crawl! This is where things really pick up. Tapas hopping is the best. Anchovies, patatas bravas, grilled octopus, the works. Each place is tiny, crowded, and loud with laughter. The food is incredible and the wine is flowing. The joy is infectious, and the tapas are simply amazing. This is why we came here!
Day 4: The Dali Museum and Coastal Cliffs (and Emotional Overload)
- Morning: A day trip to Figueres, the surreal world of Salvador Dalí! It's… intense. It’s also beautiful and weird and genius. It’s a sensory overload. I spend a long time just staring at the dripping clocks, feeling a bit like my brain is melting. But wow. Absolutely phenomenal.
- Afternoon: Driving up the coastal road—the Costa Brava is so ruggedly beautiful, with dramatic cliffs plunging into the turquoise sea. We stop at a secluded beach, where we took a swim. The water is freezing but the views are worth it. I feel so lucky to be here!
- Evening: We are back at the apartment, and I'm exhausted, but filled with that strange, satisfied feeling you get after a truly amazing day. What a life!
Day 5: Doubling Down on One Experience - The Bel Appartement Balcony
- Morning: The balcony again! We ate breakfast on the balcony, with the view, drinking coffee and planning the day.
- Afternoon: We decided to have lunch at our apartment. We got some delicious tapas and paired it with a good bottle of local wine. And we talked, and laughed. It was just lovely.
- Evening: The sunset from the balcony is just stunning. The colors are truly spectacular, and it's just such a perfect place to be. We drank wine, and listened to music and just watched the sunset.
Day 6: Market Mayhem & Farewell Feast (and a looming sense of sadness)
- Morning: Explore the local market. We can't understand anything, but that's the fun! Fresh produce, local crafts, the smell of spices… It is pure chaos. Oh, and a minor argument with the fruit vendor over the price of peaches. All in the name of adventure, right?
- Afternoon: Time to buy souvenirs. We get way too many things.
- Evening: Farewell dinner! We're going all out. A fancy restaurant, looking out at the sea. I want to remember this. This is the stuff life is made of. A great meal with people I love, in a beautiful place. There is an odd sense of sadness, knowing this glorious trip is nearly over. It will be hard to leave this place.
Day 7: Departure (and a promise to return)
- Morning: Pack. (Which is even more heartbreaking than expected). Check out of the apartment. One last espresso on the balcony, just to hold onto the memory.
- Afternoon: Airport. Girona Airport, again. This time, I have a newfound appreciation for the chaos and the crowds. Because, even with all the minor mishaps and moments of mild panic, this trip has been amazing.
- Evening: On the plane, watching the Spanish coast fade away. A bit sad, but strangely invigorated. This trip has been messy, beautiful, and absolutely unforgettable. I’ll be back, Santa Margarita. I promise.
1. So, is it *actually* stunning? Or are we talking Instagram-filtered sunsets and angles that would make a pretzel jealous?
Alright, reality check time. "Stunning" is a loaded word, isn't it? My first impression? Yep, it *was* pretty darn good. The balcony view? Absolutely breathtaking, especially at sunset. Picture this: me, sprawled out on a lounger, a glass of local rosé glistening (okay, maybe I spilled a little… don't judge), and the Mediterranean shimmering below. Seriously, pure bliss. HOWEVER… and there's always a "however," isn't there? The photos, bless their hearts, had clearly been touched up. The kitchen? Still modern, yes, but not quite the gleaming, brand-new affair I’d envisioned. A few scratches on the counter. A slightly wonky drawer. Minor things, sure, but it knocked the perfection off just enough to be…well, *relatable*. I'm not gonna lie. I almost cried when I saw the slightly cracked tiles in the bathroom. Still, the view… that view alone almost made me forgive the tile's history.
2. The location – Santa Margarita. What's the vibe? Tourist trap? Hidden gem? Tell me everything.
Okay, Santa Margarita. Let’s be real, it’s touristy. *Very* touristy. Think… beachfront promenades lined with restaurants all screaming for your attention. Boat trips galore. Souvenir shops with everything from plastic flamingos to questionable "genuine" Picasso prints. But here's the thing: it's *vibrantly* touristy. It's got a kind of infectious energy, you know? You can’t help but get swept up in it. The beach? Sandy, surprisingly clean, and perfect for a morning stroll. The restaurants… well, some were fantastic (find the place with the seafood paella – seriously, life-changing), others? Let's just say they cater to a… broader palate. (My advice? Stick to Catalan cuisine. Trust me.) Oh, and the walk to the actual town of Roses? Absolutely gorgeous… and about ten minutes longer than they tell you. Get some good walking shoes, unless you like blisters. Which… I don't.
3. The apartment itself… was it actually luxurious? Because, you know, "Luxury Escape" is the name of the game.
Okay, so here's where my inner critic and my romantic soul had a serious clash. The apartment *was* well-appointed, spacious, and generally, quite lovely. The bed? Oh, heaven. I practically melted into it every night. The air conditioning? A lifesaver (hello, Spanish summer!). The kitchen… as previously mentioned, was slightly less "magazine spread" and more "well-loved". Still, the appliances were modern-ish, and for the cooking I intended to do (mostly heating up leftovers, let's be honest), it was more than adequate. The balcony furniture? Comfy, but a little… sun-faded. Small things, really. But ‘luxury’? Well, It leaned closer to ‘very comfortable’ than ‘palatial’. I’d say the *view* was the ultimate luxury. It was all about the view. And the peace. Being able to sit on that balcony, with a book and a glass of wine, and just… *be*… that was priceless. Okay, maybe not *priceless*… I did pay for it. But you get what I mean!
4. Let's talk about the dreaded "Amenities" section. What was actually *available*? And what did you sorely miss?
Okay, so the website promised Wi-Fi. And… it delivered. Eventually. Let's just say, the connection was… *Spanish*. Sometimes blazing fast. Other times? I swear I could've hand-delivered an email faster. The washing machine? Thank goodness. Saved me from my usual laundry predicament. There was a parking space, which was a *godsend* because finding parking in Santa Margarita is a blood sport. (Seriously, it's worse than Black Friday.) One thing I missed terribly? A decent coffee machine. The instant coffee they left was, well, let's just say it fueled a few existential crises. Next time? I'm packing my own French press. Also, there wasn't any real "welcome pack". No complimentary bottle of wine, no cookies to make me feel like I was at a luxury resort. But Honestly, those things are a bit tacky, aren’t they?!
5. The "Unexpected" Experiences... what made this trip memorable (for better or worse)? Spill the tea!
Alright, so here's the gold, the juicy stuff. I mentioned the paella, right? Absolutely delicious. But the real, laugh-out-loud memory? One evening, I decided to attempt some "authentic" Spanish cooking. I'd bought all the ingredients, envisioned myself as a culinary goddess, and confidently prepared to whip up a… Tortilla Española. I followed a recipe, watched a YouTube tutorial… you know the drill. Now, I’m not a terrible cook. But let’s just say, my tortilla resembled more of a… *deconstructed omelet disaster* than a rustic Spanish classic. The smoke alarm? Went off. Twice. The smell? Lingered for days. My attempts to air it out lead me to open the window without even seeing the mosquito net. I spent the rest of the night, swatting mosquitoes (they loved me), and eating a sad bowl of cereal. But you know what? It was hilarious. And that’s the memory that truly sticks with me. It’s the imperfections, the screw-ups, the *humanity* of it all that made the trip unforgettable. Oh, and the next day? I went and ordered a perfect tortilla from the *actual* place. It was delicious. And I didn’t have to clean a thing!
6. Would you go back? Honestly? And what should potential guests *really* know?
Look, despite the slightly wonky tiles and the tortilla fiasco, *yes*. I would absolutely go back. The view, the location… the overall *vibe* was just… right. But potential guests? Here's the unvarnished truth: Lower your expectations, *slightly*. Don’t expect perfection. Embrace the imperfections. Pack your own coffee (I'm serious!). Be prepared for crowds. And most importantly… be open to adventure. Because honestly, it's the unexpected moments – the cracked tiles, the mosquito bites, the culinary disasters – that make a trip truly special. And if you can laugh at yourself (and your cooking!), you're already halfway there. Just… maybe avoid making tortillas. Seriously. Trust me on that.
7. Any other tips or advice for fellow Luxury Escape adventurers? The nitty-gritty details!
Okay, buckle up, here comes the insider intel! First, if you're arriving late, see if there's an option for early check-in. Trust me, after a long flight, that extra hour of relaxing can be a lifesaver. Second, brush up on your very basic Spanish. Even a few phrases go a long way withPopular Hotel Find
