Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury: Your Dream Apartment in Sankt Margarethen!
Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury: Your Dream Apartment in Sankt Margarethen? – A Brutally Honest Review & Diary Entry (Because Life Isn't Perfect, Especially on Holiday)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from "Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury: Your Dream Apartment" in Sankt Margarethen, and let me tell you, the dream… well, it's complicated. This isn't your polished, perfectly-curated travel brochure. This is the real deal: the good, the bad, and the slightly-burnt-toast-under-the-surface moments.
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Arrival & First Impressions: Glamour and Glitches
The promise: effortless access to the slopes, stunning views, and the epitome of alpine chic. The reality? Well, it's a bit of a rollercoaster.
First, the good: Accessibility. They claimed to be wheelchair accessible, and I needed that for my Aunt Mildred (bless her cotton socks). And honestly, they mostly delivered. The elevator was a lifesaver (thank goodness for the elevator listing!), and the entrance was relatively smooth. But…and there's always a but, isn't there? The ramp to the front desk was a little steep, Mildred let out a very audible "harrumph" (a sound that could curdle milk, trust me). So, Facilities for disabled guests – tick, but with a tiny asterisk. Check-in was relatively Contactless check-in/out (thank the Lord, I hate fumbling with keys!).
The Room Itself: A Symphony of Luxury (and a Slightly Dodgy Coffee Machine)
The apartment? Generally stunning. Air conditioning was a blessing after a long day of skiing (though I'm not sure if I ever used the Air conditioning in public area, or not, I forget). The Blackout curtains are essential—morning sun is brutal at that altitude. Non-smoking rooms? Yes indeed! The extra long bed was a revelation - I slept like the dead. The bathtub was deep and decadent, perfect for soaking away the aches. And the bathrobes? Luxurious to the max! They even had complimentary tea and coffee/tea maker (crucial for a caffeine addict like myself). Although… let me be honest: the coffee machine seemed like it was on its last legs. Gave me a decent cup of coffee, but I worry about the poor chap.
Things to Do (and the Spa That Almost Made Me Cry From Pure Bliss)
Okay, the skiing was incredible, of course (Skiing not exactly listed, but, ya know, it's implicit). But the real star of the show? The spa. The Pool with a view was breathtaking. Forget the skiing, I could've stayed in that pool forever, just staring at the mountains. They also had a Sauna, a Steamroom, and a full Spa. And I finally got a Body scrub and a Massage. And the massage was heavenly. Seriously, one of the best massages of my life. I almost shed a tear of pure joy. Seriously, go for the spa. Just do it. (I forgot the Foot bath, but I'm sure it was good).
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: The Culinary Adventure
The dining options were…varied. The A la carte in restaurant was exquisite. They had Asian cuisine and a Vegetarian restaurant if you're into that. And the Desserts in restaurant? Oh, the desserts. Sinfully good. The poolside bar was a real win for apres-ski. Their happy hour was a definite bonus if you like a midday beverage.
However, I was a bit disappointed in the Breakfast buffet. It felt a bit generic. The Breakfast in room was an option, but paying extra for a slightly better breakfast felt unnecessary. There was a Snack bar, but it was a bit limited. But the Restaurant selection was pretty good, I'd say.
Connectivity: The Eternal Struggle (and the Glorious Wi-Fi Free-For-All)
Internet access was promised, and they delivered! The Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! was a game-changer. Seriously, I could stream Netflix without buffering (a modern miracle!). Internet [LAN] (didn't try it, I'm a Wi-Fi girl) and Wi-Fi in public areas as well. So, score on that front.
Cleanliness and Safety: Feeling Safe in the Age of Germs
Hallelujah! Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, and Rooms sanitized between stays - all checked. They took COVID safety seriously. They have Hand sanitizer everywhere. There's Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, and the staff were masked, the works. Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, and the Safe dining setup made me feel secure. I saw Staff trained in safety protocol everywhere.
The Little Things (that Make a Big Difference)
- Desk & Laptop workspace: Perfect for checking emails (ugh) or writing a travel diary (yay me!).
- Daily housekeeping: My room always felt fresh and tidy.
- Concierge: Helpful, though sometimes a bit flustered.
- Luggage storage: Essential, because I am a terrible packer.
- Car park [free of charge]– another winning point.
The Quirks, the Imperfections, and the Truth
Let's be clear: This isn't a five-star, flawless experience. There were little things. The occasional (and slightly passive-aggressive) note about leaving the bathroom in a state of "respectable cleanliness", for example. The lift (elevator) was a little bit slow (especially when you're desperate for the toilet). The coffee machine issue. But these were minor blips in an otherwise fantastic stay.
Accessibility & The Real World:
While the facilities are there, the reality isn't always perfectly smooth. The ramp, for instance, or the occasional small space (like the bathroom). Just a reminder to really check in advance. Also, although they claim to be wheelchair accessible, there were a few minor, but noticeable, imperfections for full accessibility.
Final Verdict: Would I Recommend It?
Yes. Absolutely. Despite the minor imperfections and the occasional slightly-off note, "Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury" in Sankt Margarethen is a fantastic choice. The spa alone makes it worth the price. The location is incredible, and the apartment itself is beautiful. Just go with realistic expectations, a sense of humour, and an appreciation for a good cup of (eventually) brewed coffee.
My Rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars. (Subtract a half-star for the coffee machine and the slightly tricky ramp.)
P.S. Bring your own earplugs. The soundproofing is pretty good, but sometimes, you still hear the neighbours. Also, the gift shop wasn't all that interesting. Gift/souvenir shop: not that great, to be truthful.
(Diary Entry, the Morning After): I may have overindulged in the sauna last night. My skin is glowing, my muscles are jello, and I'm pretty sure I could conquer the world. Or at least, make a decent cup of coffee. Now, where's that extra-long bed…?
Croatia's Dreamiest Apartment: Pool, Terrace, & Slatine Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're not planning a trip, we're planning an existence in Sankt Margarethen im Lungau, Austria. I've got an apartment booked (fingers crossed it isn't a dungeon, because my back is already screaming from packing), and the promise of snow. And skiing. And you know what that means? Potential for hilarity, disaster, and maybe, just maybe, a little bit of awesome.
The (Highly Subjective) Sankt Margarethen Im Lungau Apocalypse Plan (aka: My Trip Itinerary)
Day 1: Arrival & Total Disorientation (aka "Where's the freaking supermarket?")
- Morning (ish): Flight from… somewhere. Okay, I'm glossing over the actual travel part because it's usually a blur of airport coffee, questionable airplane food, and the existential dread of being 30,000 feet in the air. Let’s just say, somewhere in Europe.
- Afternoon: Finally, finally, land in Salzburg. Pray the luggage arrives too. The drive to Sankt Margarethen should be scenic, right? I’ve been looking at pictures. Mountains! Forests! Basically, the opposite of my cramped, beige apartment back home. First impressions count, but I will be too busy trying to stay on the correct side of the road.
- Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Arrive at the apartment. Hopefully, the key works. Unpack. Then the REAL challenge begins: Finding sustenance. This is crucial. I'm picturing a local Billa or something, because Austrian supermarkets are basically heaven on earth. Will probably fumble with the language, point at things, and end up with three bags of apple strudel. No regrets.
- Evening: Dinner. Experiment with the kitchen. I’m not a chef, I’m a… well, I survive. Maybe a simple pasta. Maybe a total culinary catastrophe. Whatever happens, I'll be documenting it on Instagram (follow me at @HangrySkiBum – I’m a brand now, people!). Crack open a bottle of Austrian something or other (probably red, because I’m predictable). Then, collapse in a heap of happy exhaustion. Or, possibly, weeping at my inability to open a wine bottle. We'll see.
Day 2: The Gentle Slope of Doom & That Damn Chairlift
- Morning: Wake up. Assess the body. Did the unpacking kill me? Drink coffee. LOTS of coffee. Head to the ski area, Sankt Margarethen / Katschberg. Figure out the ski rental process. This part always fills me with a strange mix of excitement and dread. Will I look like a clumsy idiot? (Spoiler alert: yes).
- Mid-Morning: Hit the beginner slopes. Relearn how to ski, because, let’s be honest, my skills are rusty. The other skiers will be like "who is this clown?". A lot of falls, a lot of grunting, hopefully, a little bit of actual skiing.
- Anecdote: Last time I went skiing, I spent an entire afternoon stuck on a chairlift. The wind howled, my toes froze off, and I was convinced it was going to be my end. I had visions of being a frozen popsicle in a ski jacket, and thought it would be hilarious for the news. (They probably wouldn't even care). When I finally got off, my legs were like jelly. This time I might skip the chair lift.
- Lunch: Find a Hütte (mountain hut). Indulge in some delicious, artery-clogging Austrian food. Think Kaiserschmarrn (splurge on the sugar!), Wiener Schnitzel (because Austria!), and perhaps a cheeky Apfelstrudel (can you tell I like dessert?). Sit outside, soak up the sunshine (if there is any), and people-watch the skiers. The amount of skill will astonish me (and the lack thereof will make me feel better about myself).
- Afternoon: Back on the slopes (or trying to be). Maybe attempt a slightly more challenging run. Or, you know, just keep going in the same direction I'm facing.
- Evening: Sore muscles, happy heart. Back to the apartment to collapse on the couch and eat more apple strudel. Possibly, binge-watch something on Netflix that I can't even remember the name of (because I'll be too tired).
Day 3: Exploring & The Mystery of the Local Bakery
- Morning: Okay, maybe take a break from skiing. The body's starting to protest. Explore the village! Find a local bakery. This is essential. I can practically smell the fresh bread and pastries already.
- Quirky Observation: I have this weird thing about local bakeries. I could live in one. The smell alone is enough to transport me to a state of blissful contentment. Will I be able to communicate my desire for a croissant without sounding like a complete buffoon? Probably not.
- Mid-Morning: Take a walk. Explore the village. Breathe in the fresh mountain air. Wonder if it's worth the money and the possible embarrassment to eat more Kaiserschmarrn. I'm sure it IS.
- Lunch: Find a café. Try to decipher the menu. Order something completely random and hope for the best. (Probably a sausage product.)
- Afternoon: Maybe go for a small hike. I'm not an athlete, but I'll definitely be up for a leisurely stroll and take pictures of the mountains (because, you know, Instagram).
- Evening: Maybe cook dinner. Maybe order pizza. Or, you know what? Maybe just more apple strudel for dinner. Don't judge me.
Day 4: Skiing Again!
- Morning: Back on the slopes! This time I'm a pro. (Just kidding.) Focus on improving my turns (or at least not falling down quite as often).
- Mid-Morning: Conquer a new run! (Or, again, just stay upright.)
- Emotional Reaction: So much joy! (Or, so much frustration.) Skiing is a rollercoaster of emotions. Sometimes you feel like a graceful snow goddess. Other times, you're face-down in the snow, wondering how you ended up there.
- Lunch: The Hütte experience, part two.
- Afternoon: More skiing. Enjoy it. Make sure the memories last.
- Evening: Relax. Appreciate how beautiful the area is.
Day 5: The Day of the Spa (or the Attempt Thereof)
- Morning: This day is devoted to relaxation. Yes! I will finally try the spa.
- Mid-Morning: Drive the distance to the spa. Ask for directions.
- Lunch: Lunch at the spa, maybe? And I will tell everyone how relaxed I am.
- Afternoon: Continue relaxing.
- Evening: Return to apartment. Decide I would rather be somewhere that is not the spa.
- Evening: Watch a movie. Eat more of those apple strudels.
Day 6: Last Day & Final Thoughts (aka "Don't Cry Because It's Over, Smile Because It Happened")
- Morning: One last ski session? Yes! Absolutely!
- Lunch: A final lunch in the mountains. I've had enough of myself and need to prepare for a long flight home.
- Afternoon: Pack. Attempt to squeeze everything back into my suitcase. Fail miserably. Leave something behind.
- Evening: A final, delicious dinner. Reflect on the trip. Try to remember everything. Already miss the mountains.
Day 7: Departure & The Post-Trip Blues
- Morning: Drag myself to the airport. Stare sadly out the window as the plane takes off.
- Afternoon: Arrive back home. Miss Austria. Already planning the next trip.
Final Thoughts: This itinerary is flexible. Very flexible. It's more of a guideline than a rigid schedule. Real life happens. Ski conditions change. The allure of apple strudel may prove overwhelming. The key is to embrace the chaos, laugh at my mistakes (and there will be many), and soak up every moment, good or bad. Wish me luck. I'll need it. And send more apple strudel.
Escape to Paradise: Stunning Domburg Beach Flat (150m Away!)
Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury: Your Dream Apartment in Sankt Margarethen! (Or, Maybe Not?)
Okay, let's be honest – what *actually* makes this "luxury"? I've seen pictures, and sometimes they lie!
Alright, pull up a chair, because I'm about to tell you the *real* deal. "Luxury" in Sankt Margarethen? Well, it's more than just a fancy word. It's a *promise*. A promise of heated boot dryers (YES!), a roaring fireplace you don't have to meticulously chop wood for (thank the heavens!), and hopefully, a balcony where you can sip Glühwein and watch the sun paint the mountains at dusk. Now, that's the Instagrammable version. The REAL version? Well, it *should* mean well-appointed everything – from the fluffy towels in the bathrooms to the high-end appliances in the kitchen (because let's be real, no one *wants* to cook on vacation, but sometimes you have to, especially with the prices in the local restaurants… more on that later). It's also supposed to mean a concierge who's basically your personal Sherpa, handling everything from lift tickets to restaurant reservations.
However, I've *been* there. I've booked "luxury" and ended up with a slightly chipped espresso machine and a view best described as "charming… if you're into the neighbor's recycling bins." So, before you book: research. Read reviews. And if you hear anything about "rustic charm" more than once, run. Run far, far away.
Ski-in/Ski-out? Is that truly as convenient as it sounds, or is it code for "walk a bit, then slide uphill"?
Ah, the million-dollar question! Ski-in/Ski-out is the Holy Grail, right? You picture yourself gliding gracefully from the slopes right to your doorstep, like some sort of snowbound James Bond. In *theory*, yes. In *reality*… well, it depends.
I remember this *one* time. Booked a ski-in/ski-out place, *thought* it was a dream. First day, glorious snowfall, everything was white and perfect. Excitement levels? Off the charts. I gleefully bombed down the mountain, ready to melt into a hot chocolate at the door. Guess what? There was a *small* "ski-out" component where you have to unclip, walk over a small icy patch (wearing ski boots - which is always a joyful experience) and then re-clip. It was a very small walk, but the first time I fell! Right on my backside! I tried to get up with my skis on and fell again! Cue a full-on meltdown. But finally made it to the little pathway and my destination, so all was well. Later I realised, despite the meltdown it was one of the best vacations I have ever had.
So, ask: "How direct is the access *really*?" And, if possible, look at a map and a video of the actual route. Because let me tell you... nothing kills a good ski buzz faster than a frigid walk up an icy path carrying your skis.
What's the deal with the location in Sankt Margarethen? What's there to do besides ski?
Okay, Sankt Margarethen: it's charming. I mean, it *is* Austria, so cute chalets and quaint villages are kinda standard. But let's be real – the main reason you're there is the skiing, and it's pretty darn good skiing.
But! Beyond the slopes, you've got options. There's usually some après-ski action – think cozy bars, maybe a live band, and definitely a lot of beer. If you're feeling fancy, there are often spas (saunas are a MUST after a day on the slopes). You could take a snowshoe hike, explore the local shops (hello, gorgeous wool sweaters!), or just, you know, *breathe*. The air up there is crisp and clean. I once spent an hour just staring at the stars because the city lights are so far away. It was magical!
The downside is you may need a car if you want to go to other near by cities, but I would say, the city-life can wait.
What's the food situation? Are we talking schnitzel and strudel every day, or are there other options? And, more importantly, how expensive is it?
Ah, the eternal question of vacation sustenance! Yes, expect schnitzel and strudel. And yes, they are delicious. Expect a lot of hearty, warming food – perfect after braving the wind and snow. But thankfully, the Austrian Alps have evolved beyond a one-trick pony. You can find great restaurants, from traditional Gasthofs to fancier establishments with gourmet options. Depending on the place, expect to pay! My advice? Embrace the local cuisine, explore the village, and don't be afraid to experiment (sometimes that involves having to eat things you'd never have tried before, but hey, when in Rome… or Sankt Margarethen…).
As for the prices... well, be prepared. Ski resorts are not known for their bargain dining. You'll pay a premium for convenience, especially in the more upscale restaurants. Budget wisely! If you're on a tighter budget, consider cooking some meals in your apartment (if it has a kitchen!), or packing snacks for the slopes. Trust me, those pre-made sandwiches from the local supermarket can be a lifesaver and save your wallet!
What about the "apartment" itself? What should I look for in terms of amenities and the overall vibe?
Okay, the apartment is your *basecamp*, your sanctuary, your… well, hopefully, your home away from home. So, make sure the amenities are up to par!
MUST-HAVES: Cozy fireplace. Heated boot dryer (I cannot stress this enough, cold, wet boots are the devil!). A fully equipped kitchen (even if you only use it to make instant coffee). Comfortable beds – you'll be exhausted after a day of skiing. And, ideally, a balcony or terrace with a view. Imagine yourself sipping coffee on the balcony on a cold morning, with the sun just rising.
Nice-to-haves: A sauna or hot tub (because, luxury!). High-speed Wi-Fi (so you can brag to your friends on Instagram). A washing machine and dryer (laundry on vacation… yeah, I know, but it's still kinda awesome). And, of course, a good sound system, so you can blast your favourite tunes.
As for the vibe… it should be comfortable, inviting, and reflect the charm of the Austrian Alps. Think warm wood tones, maybe some traditional alpine décor, and, above all, a sense of relaxation. Avoid anywhere that feels cold, sterile, or like the inside of a museum. You're on vacation! Embrace the coziness!
