Beachfront Bliss: Stunning Soustons Apartment w/ Dishwasher!
Beachfront Bliss: Soustons Apartment Review - Where My Sunburn Met My Soul (and a Dishwasher!)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the sandy tea on Beachfront Bliss: Stunning Soustons Apartment w/ Dishwasher! - and let me tell you, after a week of sun, sea and… well, mostly sun, I have OPINIONS. This isn't your dry, robotic booking.com review, folks. This is real life, lived and lamented (with a good dose of sunscreen application, obviously).
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Let's Dive In (Because, the Ocean!)
First impressions? The website promised "stunning" and, look, it didn't lie. The view from the balcony? Forget it. Seriously, I spent a good chunk of my first morning just staring. The Atlantic stretched out like a shimmering invitation to… well, everything. The location? Perfection. Right on the beachfront, which meant I could roll out of bed, practically trip over the sand, and be in the ocean before I'd even had my first café au lait.
Accessibility (My Inner Wheelchair Warrior Speaks!)
This is where things get… interesting. The review says "wheelchair accessible" - and bless their hearts, they try. Elevator? Check. Wide hallways? Mostly. The bathroom, however, was a bit of a squeeze. It's "accessible" in the sense that you could manage, but it’s not the spacious haven a true accessibility champion would dream of. My friend, bless her, with her mobility scooter, ended up preferring the balcony over moving around the apartment. They really need to invest a little more here. Room for improvement, definitely.
On-Site and Around… (The Food, the Fun, the Frustration)
- On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: Crickets. Nada. Zero. You're on your own, accessibility-wise, for food and drink at the complex. Bit of a bummer.
- Nearby Eats: Fortunately, Soustons itself is a short, flat walk (mostly) away. Plenty of little cafes, beach bars (hello, happy hour!), and restaurants. Finding a truly wheelchair accessible place? Challenging. You'll need to do your homework. The concierge was pretty useless on recommendations.
Internet and Tech Stuff (Because, Let's Be Real, We Need It!)
- Internet access, Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, Internet, Internet [LAN], Internet services, Wi-Fi in public areas: Okay, the Wi-Fi was decent, which is a HUGE win in my book (spoiler alert: I'm addicted to social media). It was free, readily available in the rooms and public areas. No complaints here. The LAN… I didn't even try. I'm a Wi-Fi warrior.
- Audio-visual equipment for special events, Projector/LED display, Wi-Fi for special events: Did not need this, but good to know for the big conferences.
Things to Do (And How to Relax - Oh, the Relaxation…)
Ways to relax: Ah, this is where Beachfront Bliss truly shines. The view. The sound of the waves. The complete and utter escape. I spent hours on that balcony, reading, napping, and just being. Bliss. Utter bliss.
Spa/sauna, Spa, Steamroom, Massage, Sauna, Body scrub, Body wrap, Pool with view, Fitness center, Foot bath, Gym/fitness: Now, this is where you might get a little disappointed. There is a fitness center, but it's… well, let's just say it's a minimalist affair. A few basic machines, some weights, and a whole lot of "meh." No spa, no sauna, no steam room, no massage on-site. You'll need to venture out for those (and, again, accessibility might be a factor). The pool, an outdoor pool, was pretty amazing; the view was fantastic, and the pool was clean, but the pool view was just a step.
Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor]: Yeah, this was a solid win. Clean, well-maintained, and with a view that could make you forget all your worries. Until you have to face your bank account to pay for this holiday.
Cleanliness and Safety (Because, 2023!)
- Anti-viral cleaning products, Breakfast in room, Breakfast takeaway service, Cashless payment service, Daily disinfection in common areas, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hot water linen and laundry washing, 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, Shared stationery removed, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment: They took this seriously. SO seriously. And you know what? It was reassuring. Everything felt clean, safe, and well cared for. I even saw staff disinfecting the elevator buttons (again, important for accessibility!)
- My Anecdote: I may have seen a cleaner sneak extra croissants from breakfast into her bag for later. Shhh, don't tell!
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (Fueling the Beach Bum Life)
- A la carte in restaurant, Alternative meal arrangement, Asian breakfast, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Happy hour, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant: Breakfast was included, and it was decent. A pretty good selection. The coffee? Not the best. I went to a cute little coffee shop nearby every day. There was a bar by the pool, but, honestly, it felt lacking. Drinks were expensive, and the atmosphere. There were no restaurants on-site.
Services and Conveniences (The Perks and the Pitfalls)
- 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: Okay, let's be honest. The "convenience store" was more like a glorified vending machine. The concierge? Let's just say they weren't exactly brimming with insider tips. Contactless check-in/out? Smooth as butter. The daily housekeeping was a godsend. Thank you, whoever cleans these rooms!
- The Laundry Incident: Okay, buckle up. I did use the laundry service. And it was a disaster. My favourite linen shorts came back looking like they'd been through a cat fight. And it cost me an amount that would make a fashion house shed a tear. Expensive and a catastrophe.
For the Kids (I brought mine!)
- Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: The apartment is family-friendly. My kids loved the pool and the beach. But there were no specific "kids facilities" at the complex itself - no playground, no kids' club. So, if you have little ones, be prepared to entertain them.
Access, Security, and Getting Around (Keeping You Safe and Mobile)
- Access, CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Check-in/out [express], Check-in/out [private], Couple's room, Exterior corridor, Fire extinguisher, Front desk [24-hour], Hotel chain, Non-smoking rooms, Pets allowed unavailablePets allowed, Proposal spot, Room decorations, Safety/security feature, Security [24-hour], Smoke alarms, Soundproof rooms, Getting around, Airport transfer, Bicycle parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station, Taxi service, Valet parking: Excellent security. The entire complex felt safe and well-monitored.
- Getting Around: Parking was free and readily available. There's a taxi service, but you're really best off with a car (renting is recommended, but not available by the hotel).
Available in All Rooms (The Nitty-Gritty)
- **Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains,
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your sanitized, perfectly-plated travel guide. This is me, scrambling through a week in Soustons, France, with an apartment boasting a dishwasher (bless), a 600-meter proximity to the beach (promise!), and expectations I'm pretty sure I'll shatter within the first 24 hours.
Soustons Scramble: A Week of Sun, Surf, and Existential Questioning (Probably)
Day 1: Arrival & The Great Baguette Debacle
- 14:00: Touchdown in Biarritz (hopefully, the flight isn't delayed…again). The rental car, a suspiciously beige Renault, awaits. Pray for my driving skills. I swear, I’m always this close to accidentally channeling my inner Lewis Hamilton, but then…roundabouts. Roundabouts are my nemesis.
- 16:00: Arrive at the apartment. 600 meters? Let's see if I can walk that without collapsing from luggage-induced exhaustion. The photos online made it look like a stylish haven. Reality? Pray for the kitchen.
- 17:30: The Baguette Crisis. This is it. The ultimate test of my Francophile facade. I head to the local boulangerie, brimming with confidence. Bonjour! I manage to say, un baguette, s'il vous plaît. The baker, a woman who looked like she knew the secrets of the universe, gives me a look. A look that says, "You? You're buying bread?" I stutter, fumble with the change, and end up buying a pain de campagne (a loaf). Whatever. I'll learn, right?
- 18:00: Attempt to unpack. The suitcase exploded with a vengeance. Clothes everywhere. The dishwasher looks promising though!
- 19:00: Sunset stroll on the beach. Oh. My. God. The Atlantic. The waves. The sheer, unadulterated beauty of it all. Okay, maybe this whole thing is worth it. I stand there, gazing out at the water, feeling…something. Peace? Maybe. Or just the overwhelming realization that I haven't eaten dinner yet.
- 20:00: Restaurant research. Google Maps is my friend. I'm craving mussels!
Day 2: Sunburn, Surf Lessons, and Existential Angst (Again)
- 09:00: Wake up. Sunburn. Already. Note to self: Apply sunscreen everywhere.
- 10:00: Surf lesson. This is where things get…interesting. I'm picturing myself gracefully gliding across the water, a sun-kissed goddess of the waves. Reality? More of a flailing seal, swallowed by the ocean, desperate for breath. The instructor, a tanned Adonis with a French accent, probably thought I was a comedic disaster.
- 12:00: Lunch. The bistro, thankfully, served delicious food. I had Moules Frites. I'm getting better with French.
- 14:00: Naptime. I need it.
- 16:00: Beach. I actually managed to stand up on the board for a glorious three seconds. Victory!
- 18:00: A walk to the other end of the beach. It just reminds one of the immensity of existence.
- 20:00: Dinner. The restaurant was great, I had the steak, and then a glass of wine.
Day 3: Biking, Bakeries, and Breakthroughs
- 09:00: Rent bikes. The plan is to explore the local pine forest. This will be relaxing, scenic, and definitely won't involve me getting lost. (Famous last words.)
- 10:00: The bike trails. Magnificent. The pine scent is intoxicating. 2 hours later, I somehow find myself miles off course and facing a particularly grumpy-looking cow. Note to self: Carry a map and a whistle.
- 12:00: The bakery. Redemption! This time, I confidently state, "Une baguette, s'il vous plaît!" The baker smiles. Maybe she remembers my earlier baguette-related trauma.
- 13:00: Picnic in the forest. The baguette is divine. I feel a tiny surge of accomplishment.
- 15:00: Back to the beach.
- 18:00: Local market. I bought a t-shirt that says "J'adore Soustons." I really do.
- 20:00: Dinner. Again!
Day 4: A Day Trip & The Problem with Perfection
- 09:00: Drive to Hossegor. Apparently, the surfing is even better there. What a time! I decided to rest day.
- 10:00: Exploring the town. The atmosphere is cool and stylish.
- 12:00: Lunch. I enjoyed lunch there.
- 13:00: Back,
- 14:00: Beach, again.
- 18:00: Stare at the sea.
- 19:00: Evening walk.
- 20:00: Dinner.
Day 5: The Art of Doing Absolutely Nothing (And Loving It)
- 09:00: Sleep in.
- 10:00: Coffee on the balcony.
- 11:00: Read a book.
- 12:00: Lunch.
- 13:00: Beach.
- 15:00: Nap.
- 16:00: Sunset drinks on the beach.
- 18:00: Dinner.
Day 6: Soustons in Miniature & The Dishwasher Dilemma
- 09:00: Explore Soustons town.
- 10:00: Local market.
- 12:00: Cook lunch.
- 13:00: Clean up. (Dishwasher is my new best friend)
- 14:00: Beach picnic.
- 16:00: Sunbathe.
- 18:00: Try a new restaurant.
- 20:00: Back to the apartment.
Day 7: Farewell, France, and a Tear or Two
- 09:00: Pack.
- 10:00: Last walk on the beach.
- 11:00: Brunch.
- 12:00: Leave the apartment.
- 14:00: Fly home.
This itinerary isn’t about ticking boxes. It’s about embracing the mess, the imperfections, the moments of pure joy, and the occasional existential crisis. It's about learning to find the beauty in the simple things, like a perfect baguette, a breathtaking sunset, or a working dishwasher. And, yes, it’s about finally, finally, managing to stand up on a damn surfboard for more than three seconds.
Jaw-Dropping Lozen Flat in Clohars-Carnoet: Unbelievable Sea Views!
So, is it *actually* beachfront? Like, sand-between-your-toes beachfront?
Well, "beachfront" is… *generous*. Okay? Like, let's just say the website's got a *very* optimistic view of the geography. There's a road, then a dune, then the beach. Beachfront-adjacent, perhaps? You *can* smell the salty air, and I did manage to see the sunset from the balcony. (After I wrestled the awning back into working order, more on that later…) Basically: you *can* walk to the beach, which is a huge win. Just don't expect to roll out of bed and onto the sand, unless you enjoy a brisk morning jog over gravel and sand dunes. Which, honestly, some people (my partner) *do*. I am not one of them.
The dishwasher! Is it a LIFESAVER? Because, honestly, washing dishes is the bane of my existence.
OH. MY. GOD. The dishwasher. This is where things get… interesting. On paper? A Godsend. In reality? Let's just say it had a personality. First off, she's temperamental. Didn't always like to cooperate. You had to load her *just so*. Too many plates? Forget it. Not enough? Just… *wait for it*... it would *still* refuse to work. I spent a solid hour one day, re-arranging everything, like some sort of dish-based Tetris champion, muttering about how this was supposed to be a vacation. Eventually, after some serious pleading, she condescended to wash *some* of the dishes. And then… the drying cycle was a joke. Seriously. Everything came out soaking wet. So, ultimately? It's a dishwasher, yes, but you might need your own personal drying crew. At least you *don't* have to hand-wash EVERYTHING. Small victories.
What's the balcony like? Does it have a view?
The balcony… Ah, the balcony. The website promised "stunning views." And you know what? They *weren’t lying*. When the view cooperated. See, there's an awning. A charming, slightly-old-and-whimsical awning. Which I, in my infinite wisdom, thought I could easily manage. I'm not going to lie here. I was convinced I could handle the awning. Turns out, the awning had other plans. She was like, "Oh, you want a view? You'll have to *earn* it!" I spent a solid 30 minutes wrestling with it, swearing under my breath, while my partner, who was, of course, already lounging on the balcony with a perfectly chilled rosé, was just… watching. Laughing. I think I'm still slightly traumatized by the experience. But once I finally wrestled the beast into submission? Glorious. The sun setting over the ocean? Worth every single bit of awning-related trauma.
Is the apartment clean? Because I'm a bit of a clean freak. (Okay, maybe *more* than a bit).
"Clean" is a relative term. Let's just say it had a… *lived-in* vibe. Honestly, it was probably a lot cleaner than my kitchen at home, after the kids have been at it. The basics were done, the floors weren't sticky, but you could tell it hadn’t had a deep clean in a bit. I’m a bit of a dust bunny detective and I had some strong feelings... some feelings were suppressed. But hey, let's be honest, you're there for the beach, not to inspect grout. Right? I did find ONE rogue hair in the bathroom which was… *interesting*. It had no business being there. I won't tell you where. I didn’t dwell.
Were there any problems with the check-in process?
HMM. Yes. Yes, there were. The key situation was…mysterious. The lockbox code was, well, not very cooperative. It took a bit of frantic phone calls and finally, a kindly neighbor, to get us into the apartment. You know, the initial panic, the sweating, the feeling of impending doom of spending the night outside… all part of the adventure. Makes a good story, right? Adds character! Also, let me just add: Make SURE you have international phone service. Because without it, you're royally screwed. Learn from my mistakes, people!
Is the apartment noisy?
Well, it's close to the beach. And… let’s be real, beaches are noisy. You have the seagulls, the waves, the happy families… It's not exactly silent sanctuary. But the apartment itself… eh, average. You could hear your neighbors, a bit. But nothing too distracting. More concerning was the, um, *enthusiastic* dog next door. He'd occasionally serenade the neighborhood with his…unique bark. That was… memorable. But, honestly, it's part of the charm. Living at the beach has its own soundtrack. You get used to it. In fact, I think I *miss* it now. All that noise. (Except for the dog. He could probably benefit from obedience school, in my humble opinion.)
Was it overall… worth it? Do you recommend it?
Would I recommend "Beachfront Bliss"? That’s the million-dollar question, isn’t it? Look, despite the awning’s best efforts, the dishwasher’s stubbornness, and the rogue hair in the bathroom, YES. Absolutely, unequivocally, YES. The location is fantastic. The sunsets were breathtaking. The overall vibe? Relaxed, charming, and… well, *memorable*. You'll leave with stories. Real stories. And isn’t that what travel is all about? Just go. Just... be prepared for a slightly imperfect, but ultimately, absolutely wonderful, time. And maybe pack some earplugs, just in case. (And maybe a good plumber... just in case the dishwasher decides to stage a full-blown revolt.)
