Escape to Paradise: Your Dream Ski Chalet Awaits in Ellmau, Austria!
Escape to Paradise: Ellmau, Austria - Dream Chalet or Just a Dream? (A Brutally Honest Review!)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I'm back from the supposed "paradise" that is Escape to Paradise in Ellmau, Austria. Emphasis on supposed. Look, I've seen more glamorous, more accessible, and frankly, more fun holes-in-the-wall. But, hey, let's dive in, shall we? This won't be your typical fluff piece. This is real – full of Austria-sized opinions and a lingering craving for a decent schnitzel.
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The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly (and the Possibly Accessible?):
Accessibility: Okay, let's rip the band-aid off first. "Escape to Paradise" claims to be accessible. And by "accessible," I mean… well, let's just say it wasn't exactly a breeze for my friend, Sarah, who's in a wheelchair. (Wheelchair accessible) There was an elevator. (Elevator) But getting around the common areas? A bit of a maze. Certain areas, like, the path to the outdoor pool – which, I will admit, had a Pool with view that was stunning – were a bit… challenging. Think cobblestones and slightly-too-steep inclines. They tried to do some things right, but it felt more like a half-hearted attempt than a genuine commitment. The Air conditioning in public area was a life saver when it was, because you know, you need to have the AC when you have issues in public areas. Now the Facilities for disabled guests were better, but they need more work.
Food & Drink (The Schnitzel Debacle):
Alright, food. This is where things got…interesting. The Restaurants are plentiful, and the Breakfast [buffet] was… well, it was there. (Breakfast service, Asian breakfast, Western Breakfast) The usual suspects: eggs, some questionable bacon, and a mountain of pastries that looked tempting but tasted suspiciously of… nothing. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was actually pretty decent though. ☕️ One morning, I swore I saw someone trying to smuggle out an entire croissant, but hey, I respect a person's commitment to carbs.
And the schnitzel? Oh, the schnitzel… I ordered it at the A la carte in restaurant. The menu, it promised heaven on a plate. Crispy, golden, and… wait for it… soggy. Yes, my friends, a soggy schnitzel. In Austria! I sent it back, of course, and the second one wasn't much better, though I will say they were apologetic. (Alternative meal arrangement). I might have been grumpy by the time the Happy hour rolled around. But hey, the Bar did not disappoint, nor did the Poolside bar. And they had the Bottle of water that I needed.
Other food-related notes: there was a Coffee shop, a Snack bar, and – get this – Vegetarian restaurant. (Desserts in restaurant, Salad in restaurant, Soup in restaurant) They offer Room service [24-hour], which is fantastic, although, with the schnitzel experience, I might have been hesitant. And there was a Buffet in restaurant.
Things to Do (or Not To Do, Depending on Your Mood):
Let's talk relaxation. Or, more accurately, attempted relaxation. The Spa promised nirvana. And, alright, the Massage was pretty good. My shoulders, knotted from hauling luggage (thanks, accessibility challenges!), finally loosened up. But the whole vibe? A bit…clinical. The Sauna was hot, the Steamroom steamy, and the Foot bath was… well, a foot bath. (Spa/sauna) The Pool with view was, again, gorgeous. (Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor]) A Gym/fitness center – fine. Nothing to write home about, but it existed. They also had a Fitness center, just in case. And a Body scrub and Body wrap if you’re into that sort of thing.
Cleanliness & Safety (The Sanitization Frenzy):
Okay, let's talk COVID-19. They were obsessed. And I mean obsessed. (Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hand sanitizer, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment). Every surface was wiped down, every door handle assaulted with disinfectant. I felt like I was living in a hospital, minus the actual medical care. They even had an Doctor/nurse on call. I understand the need for caution, but it felt a little… suffocating. They had Hand sanitizers everywhere, more than I've ever seen in my life. And, you know, the Cashless payment service was nice. The Hot water linen and laundry washing made me happy.
Rooms (My Fortress of Solitude):
Available in all rooms? (Alarm clock, Air conditioning, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens) Honestly, my room was fine. (Additional toilet) Clean, comfortable enough. I appreciated the Closet. The Blackout curtains were a godsend after a night of questionable schnitzel. The Free Wi-Fi [free] worked… most of the time. (Internet access – wireless, Internet access – LAN, Internet). I liked the Coffee/tea maker.
Services and Conveniences (The Swiss Army Knife of Hotel Amenities):
They have everything. (Air conditioning in public area, Audio-visual equipment for special events, Business facilities, Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Contactless check-in/out, Convenience store, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Essential condiments, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Indoor venue for special events, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Smoking area, Terrace, Wi-Fi for special events, Xerox/fax in business center). Need a massage at 3 AM? They can probably arrange it. Need a seminar on the existential angst of a soggy schnitzel? Maybe not. The Concierge was helpful, I'll give them that. The Daily housekeeping deserves a medal for dealing with my mess. (Luggage storage)
For the Kids (Happy Families = Happy Reviewer?):
They're definitely Family/child friendly. (Babysitting service, Kids facilities, Kids meal). I saw kids running amok everywhere. If you're traveling with little ones, you're in luck. They seemed to have thought of everything.
Getting Around (The Ellmau Maze):
Airport transfer was fine. (Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station, Taxi service, Valet parking, Bicycle parking). But getting around the town itself, especially for Sarah, was a challenge. Ellmau is charming, but not always accessible.
Overall (The Verdict):
"Escape to Paradise"? More like "Attempt to Escape to Somewhere Slightly Less Disappointing." It has potential. The location is stunning. Some of the staff are lovely. But the accessibility issues, the hit-or-miss dining, and the slightly sterile atmosphere left me feeling… frustrated. It's not a bad hotel, by any means. But it's not the idyllic chalet of my dreams either. It needs a little bit more…. soul. And maybe a new schnitzel chef.
Escape to Paradise: Stunning Stoumont Loft with Sauna & Indoor Pool!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's itinerary. This is the real Dream Chalet experience, Ellmau edition. Prepare for a glorious, messy, and potentially slightly shambolic week in the Austrian Alps. We're talking a week of skiing, questionable après-ski choices, and a whole lotta cheese. Here goes…
Subject: Operation: Schnapps & Snow (Dream Chalet, Ellmau - OH MY GOD!)
Participants: Me (chief planner, master of disaster), [Insert Names of Travel Companions, e.g., "Cousin Brenda, who thinks she's a ski instructor", "Gary, who's terrified of heights and everything else," "Sarah, the designated Prosecco princess"]
Dates: (Reality: Whenever the hell we can book those flights! Let's assume… February 18th - 25th. Fingers crossed.)
Day 1: The Arrival (aka "The Great Luggage Debacle")
- (Morning): AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGH!! Departure day. Airport chaos. Lost luggage? Probably. Cousin Brenda has already declared the whole thing "far too chaotic." I'm already sweating. Praying we all remember our passports. Also, need to find the bloody adaptors. WHERE ARE THE ADAPTORS?!
- (Afternoon): Finally! Touching down in Munich. Breathe. Breathe. The crisp mountain air is (hopefully) beckoning. Rental car pick-up. Gary is in charge of driving. This could be the end. Quick detour to the supermarket for snacks… and emergency chocolate. Because… reasons. (Probably).
- (Evening): Arrival at the Dream Chalet. (Pictures online made it look like a Disney movie… fingers crossed it's not a crumbling shack). Unpack (mostly). The chalet… is… gorgeous. The view?! Unreal. And the fireplace… I might never leave. Immediately crack open the celebratory bottle of something fizzy. Brenda is already criticizing the placement of the cushions. Dinner: Something quick and simple. Probably pizza. We're already behind schedule. And exhausted. End of day 1.
Day 2: Trying not to Break an Ankle (or a Friendship)
- (Morning): Ski rental chaos. Boots that feel like medieval torture devices. Attempting to look semi-competent on the slopes. Brenda is already lecturing about "proper technique." Gary is gripping the edge of the magic carpet for dear life. I'm just trying to stay upright. And not get run over by any actual skiers.
- (Afternoon): Succeeded! Made it down a (very) gentle slope. Victory! Followed by a slightly embarrassing wipeout. And another. And another.. Lunch at a mountain hut. Goulash soup and a huge Apfelstrudel. Heaven. Brenda is actually smiling! Gary is still alive! And I may have ordered another Apfelstrudel.
- (Evening): Après-ski! Because, hello, Austria. Mulled wine. Schnapps (maybe a bit too much Schnapps…). Attempted sing-along. (My voice is terrible). Random dance moves. We are all red faced. Fabulous. Dinner at the chalet. Pasta, because nobody has the energy to cook anything more complicated. Debriefing.
Day 3: Conquering the Kitzbühel (ish)
- (Morning): Sore legs. Questioning life choices. But, the mountains are calling! Decide to tackle a slightly more challenging run. (Against Brenda's better judgement of course). Gary's face is the colour of snow. Me too, probably. Sarah may be hungover.
- (Afternoon): Managed to reach the top (with a few strategic stops and a lot of heavy breathing). The view from the top… breathtaking. Followed by a slightly terrifying (for Gary) descent. We're all alive. Celebrate with hot chocolate. And maybe a cheeky beer.
- (Evening): Relaxing in the Dream Chalet's sauna! Bliss. (Except for Brenda, who thinks it's not hot enough. Naturally.) Dinner: Trying to be fancy. Roasted chicken. Almost burnt it. But salvaged it. The wine is flowing. Tonight will be a good night.
Day 4: The Day of the Downhill
- (Morning): A full downhill day at the Kitzbühel. The most challenging one. The one with the ice. The one people die on… well maybe not, but the one that makes us all a bit worried!
- (Afternoon): I'm going to dedicate this whole afternoon to the glorious sensation of hurtling down the slopes, taking advantage of our now semi-professional status! This is where it gets good!
- (Evening): A proper celebratory meal: Ribs, cheese fries, and ice-cream! Tonight we celebrate by starting again.
Day 5: Culture Shock and Apres-Ski Excess
- (Morning): Skiing is out. Today, we embrace the culture. Visit to a local village. Wandering through the shops. Buying souvenirs. (Even though I swear I don't need another fridge magnet…). Brenda is in her element, critiquing the architecture.
- (Afternoon): Back to the slopes (because let's be honest, we miss it). More skiing. More falling. But less fear! Gary's finally starting to enjoy himself! Progress!
- (Evening): Apres-ski. But this time, we're going hard. Live music. A lot of dancing. (Some truly questionable dance moves are being displayed.) Schnapps. More Schnapps. This is where things get blurry. I think I might have accidentally challenged a group of locals to a yodeling competition. (My yodeling skills are, shall we say, underdeveloped). The night ends in drunken laughter and a collective promise to never speak of it again.
Day 6: Rest and Recovery (Maybe? The Truth)
- (Morning): Hangovers. Severe. Regret. Brenda is already nagging about the mess we made last night. She's not wrong. Caffeine overdose. Painkillers. Praying for sunshine to melt the suffering.
- (Afternoon): A very gentle ski. Followed by a spa day at the hotel. Massage for everyone. The best decision ever.
- (Evening): Farewell dinner. Trying to be classy. Failing spectacularly. More wine. Toast to the memories (and the near-death experiences). Planning the next trip (before we even leave!).
Day 7: Departure (The Sad Goodbyes)
- (Morning): Packing. Cleaning (hopefully). Trying not to cry. Saying goodbye to the Dream Chalet. (I'm going to miss that fireplace.) The mountains, the food, the memories (the questionable ones).
- (Afternoon): Driving back to Munich. Back to reality. The chaos of the airport again. Goodbye Austria! We'll be back!
- (Evening): Arriving home. Exhausted. Sunburnt. Possibly still slightly drunk. But with a full heart and a camera roll full of memories. And the promise of another adventure. Because, let's face it, we're already planning the next one! The End. (Until next time, Austria!)
Escape to Paradise: Ellmau Chalet – FAQs (and my unfiltered thoughts!)
Okay, sounds dreamy! What exactly *is* Escape to Paradise in Ellmau? Lay it on me, straight.
Alright, picture this: Ellmau, Austria. Tiny village vibes. Majestic mountains. And tucked away? *Your* ski chalet. Well, maybe not *your* chalet, but the one you're renting! Escape to Paradise is basically the promise of a luxurious ski holiday, and a damn good one, I gotta admit. Think crackling fireplaces, plush sofas you can sink into after a day of carving, and views that'll make you *almost* forget how much your knees are screaming. Almost.
What kinds of amenities are we talking about? Because "luxury" can mean anything these days.
Listen, they’ve got the essentials covered. Seriously, the essentials *and then some*. Fully equipped kitchen, washing machine (lifesaver after a week of sweaty ski gear!), comfy beds, and, crucially, a Wi-Fi signal that doesn't cut out when you're trying to upload that perfect Instagram shot (priorities, people!). But, the real perks? Well, that depends on the chalet. Some have saunas (heaven!), hot tubs (double heaven!), and even ski-in/ski-out access (triple… you get the idea). I once stayed in one that had a game room. Let's just say, my inner child, and my competitive streak, had a *blast*. Didn’t win a single game of pool, but that’s a story for another day! Okay, maybe I’ll tell you...
So there I was, right, thinking I was hot stuff with the pool stick, until this kid - and I mean *kid* - walked in. Looked about 12, tops. Starts casually potting balls like he's been doing it his entire life. I'm talking trick shots off the cushion, the works. Humiliated. He beat me soundly. Turns out, he was the chalet owner's son. Lesson learned: never underestimate the local kids. Still, it was a good laugh. And the kid even shared his secret technique (which, to be honest, I couldn’t replicate). Never mind! The hot tub helped me forget my loss.
Is it actually *in* Ellmau, or is it a drive away? Location, location, location…
Generally, yes! They're *in* Ellmau. Or, at the very least, super close. You’ll be able to stroll to the town center for a post-ski Apres ski party (essential!) or catch the gondola up the mountain. That’s kind of the whole point of the Ellmau experience, you know? Easy access to everything! But, seriously, double-check the specific chalet’s location when you book. Some are tucked away a bit more, which is great for peace and quiet, but might mean a short drive. Just be sure to factor that into your planning, especially if you have, ahem, *a few* after skiing drinks with you. Designated drivers are your friend!
Can I bring my dog? (This is critical.)
Ah, the furry friend question. This is the sort of question that makes or breaks a holiday! It depends. Some chalets welcome dogs with open arms (and maybe even a doggy bed and a bowl!), while others have a strict "no pets" policy. Absolutely, *absolutely,* check the chalet description and/or contact the booking company before you even *think* about packing Fido’s favorite squeaky toy. Trust me, the disappointment on your dog's face… well, it's devastating. And nobody wants to be that person who gets turned away at the door.
How do I even *book* this dream chalet?
Well, there are a bunch of different booking platforms and realtors that handle it all! You should visit the providers websites directly to see what is available. It's pretty straightforward! Find a chalet you like, check for availability (especially during peak season – book early!), and then, like, cross your fingers and hope it's within your budget! Now, a word of warning: these things aren't cheap. But, the views, the experience, the overall 'ahhhh' feeling? Worth it in my humble opinion, provided you can swallow the cost. Especially if you're splitting the cost with friends or family. Then it's a totally different story.
What's the ski situation like in Ellmau? Is it good for beginners, experts, or somewhere in between?
Ellmau is part of the SkiWelt Wilder Kaiser-Brixental, which is HUGE! You can access slopes for all levels – seriously. Perfect for a mixed group, so the whole family can have a blast. There are gentle nursery slopes for those just finding their feet, intermediate runs to build your confidence, and challenging black runs for the more advanced skiers. The lift system is pretty good, too – modern, efficient, and designed to get you up the mountain without endless queues (usually!). The views from the top… are absolutely breathtaking. Seriously, take a moment to soak it in. Oh, and the Apres Ski? Legendary. Get ready for some serious fun!
What's the food situation? Am I on my own, or are there options for catering?
Food, ah, the fuel of the holiday. The good news is, you have options! You can go full self-catering, cook up a storm (or just stick to spaghetti!), and enjoy the coziness of your chalet. Most chalets have well-equipped kitchens. Or, you can find local grocery stores and stock up! Of course, Ellmau has restaurants too. From traditional Austrian fare (schnitzel, strudel, the works!) to international options. You can also look into catered chalet options, which offer chefs to cook meals for you. Pure luxury! It costs more, of course, but it's a real treat to be pampered after a long day on the slopes. I once stayed in a chalet where the chef was a real character. He kept trying to teach us Austrian phrases. Let’s just say, my attempts at yodeling were, shall we say, “enthusiastic” rather than accurate. Good times!
What if something goes wrong? What if the hot tub breaks, or… (shudders) the Wi-Fi is down?
Okay, let's be real: things *can* go wrong. That's life. But reputable chalet operators usually have someone on call for emergencies. Check the details before you confirm your booking. If the hot tub goes kaput, or the Wi-Fi takes a dive, there's usually a contact for you to call to fix these. And you should, trust me. Don't suffer in silence! Most problems are fixed quickly - and then it's back to enjoying your holiday.
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