Venice DREAM Apartment: Chic, Central, AC & WiFi!
Venice DREAM Apartment: Chic, Central, AC & WiFi!
Okay, buckle up, because this "review" of Venice DREAM Apartment: Chic, Central, AC & WiFi! isn't going to be your typical sterile hotel blurb. I'm gonna be honest, maybe a little too honest, and definitely a little all over the place. Think of it as a brain dump after a Venetian adventure, with some actual useful info thrown in for good measure. Prepare for the rollercoaster ride.
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Meta Description: Honest review of Venice DREAM Apartment: Chic, Central, AC & WiFi! Accessibility, amenities, and a whole lot of Venetian chaos explored. Is this the dream? Let's find out!
Arrival & Initial Impressions (The Good, The Annoying, & The "Oh My God, I'm in Venice!")
Alright, first things first: finding the place. "Central" is a relative term in Venice, people. And let me tell you, lugging a suitcase across those cobblestone streets? Pure cardio disguised as torture. The "elegant" description felt a bit off. Sure, the apartment was "chic" (lots of white, sleek furniture), but “organized” was a stretch. The address was a bit of a head-scratcher, but once we made it! First the location. It was a great central area to see all the main attractions!!
Accessibility: A Mixed Bag (But Hey, It's Venice!)
Okay, so this is where things get a bit…Venetian. The listing does mention "facilities for disabled guests," but let's get real: this is Venice. Wheelchairs? Think again (unless you're really determined and have a strong gluteus maximus). The apartment itself seemed pretty accessible once you're inside, but negotiating those steps to the entrance? Challenge accepted, people! (Note: I did not test a wheelchair).
Cleanliness and Safety: Did They Actually Sanitize? (That's the question!)
They boasted about "Rooms sanitized between stays" and "Anti-viral cleaning products." Honestly? Everything looked clean. Probably a good thing in these times!! Hand sanitizer was everywhere. It did feel safe. No complaints there.
Services and Conveniences: The Perks & the Pocket-Sized Problems
- WiFi? Yeah, baby, free WiFi! In all rooms! Lifesaver. Especially when you're getting lost in the labyrinthine alleys and need Google Maps.
- The Elevator: Glorious, sweet, sweet elevator. I saw other hotels that did not have elevators, so this alone was a win.
- Luggage Storage: Essential! Dropping off your bags before official check-in is a lifesaver if you arrive early.
- Daily Housekeeping: Excellent. Coming back to a fresh room after a day of exploring is pure bliss.
- Concierge: Helpful. They gave some pretty good restaurant recommendations (more on that later).
- Cash Withdrawal: There was a bank nearby.
- Laundry service Very useful.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: Food, Glorious Food (and Maybe a Headache)
As for the in-house "dining" options…well, there weren't any. No on-site restaurants. no bar. No nothing. That's ok too. Venice has so many options. Breakfast service was an option though.
The nearby restaurants did, however, have Asian fusion options.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax: Spa Day… Or Not?
This is where things get a bit awkward. The listing throws around words like "Spa," "Sauna," and "Fitness Center." But guess what? Venice DREAM Apartment doesn't have 'em. Which is a bit like advertising a Ferrari and delivering a… well, a slightly bumpy gondola ride.
Getting Around: The Transportation Tango
- Airport Transfer: Surprisingly, a good option to organize. Less stressful than figuring out the water bus after a red-eye flight.
- Car Park (on-site): Not applicable. Your car stays far away from this island.
- Taxi service: Can be arranged.
- Valet parking: LOL. (Seriously, Venice).
- Bicycle parking: I didn't see any bikes.
Available in all rooms:
- Air conditioning: Essential. Especially in summer.
- Air conditioning in public area
- Alarm clock
- 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
- 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.
The Quirks, The Quirks, The Quirks! (And the Emotional Aftermath)
Alright, let's get to the real stuff, the stuff the glossy brochures won't tell you. First, those "soundproof" rooms? Maybe not completely. You still hear the distant rumble of boat engines at night (a surprisingly soothing Venetian lullaby after a while). The tiny, slightly crooked window? It opened, but the view… well, it wasn’t the Grand Canal. It was more of a charming alleyway.
The Anecdote That Sums It Up (aka The Breakfast Debacle)
The "Breakfast in room" option really appealed to me. I imagined a romantic tray, croissants, coffee… the works! Reality? A slightly-late delivery of some pre-packaged pastries and lukewarm coffee. Okay, not the end of the world, but it was a classic case of expectations meeting reality and getting a bit of a smackdown. I’m being honest. That's what I'm here for. (And no, I didn't complain. I'm British. We don't complain.)
The Verdict (My Messy, Opinionated Take)
Venice DREAM Apartment is… a good base. It's not a dream in the traditional sense. It's a perfectly serviceable, mostly clean, and very centrally located apartment with air conditioning (godsend!), and free Wi-Fi. It's got its quirks. It's not for a wheelchair-bound person. It's perfect for just sleeping. If you're looking for a luxurious, spa-filled experience, look elsewhere. If you want a convenient, clean, and central place to explore Venice, it'll do the job.
Would I go back? Maybe. The location is that good. But next time, I'm bringing my own breakfast croissants. And maybe some earplugs.
Final Rating: 7.5 out of 10 (and that's only because of the location)
Escape to Comfort: Your St. Robert, MO Oasis Awaits at MainStay Suites!Okay, here we go! Buckle up, buttercups, because this Venice itinerary is less "smooth sailing" and more… well, let's just say it's got character. I'm staying at CA CICOGNA, fancy central place, AC, WiFi… all the things to keep a cranky traveler happy (me!). But trust me, the REAL Venice is a whole other beast.
Venice: A Messy, Glorious, and Possibly Wet Adventure (with occasional Wi-Fi outages)
Day 1: Arrival, Delusions of Order, and the Great Rialto Bridge Panic
- 9:00 AM (ish): Arrive at Venice Marco Polo Airport. This is when the "vacation bliss" starts, right? Wrong. Immediately, a wave of anxiety. Where's the vaporetto? Is my luggage going to end up in the lagoon? Did I remember to pack, y'know, underwear?
- 9:00 AM-10:30 AM: Finding the Alilaguna ferry. Took longer than it should. I swear, the signage is designed to lead you astray. Finally made it, crammed in with a bunch of giggling teenagers and a guy who really smelled of garlic. (Note to self: invest in a good nose plug.)
- 10:30 AM - 11:30 AM: The Alilaguna snaking its way in! HOLY MOLY, Venice is… gasp… beautiful. I mean, it's postcard-perfect. And then, bam! The reality check hits: the water smells a bit… funky. And there's a seagull with questionable hygiene practices eyeing my sandwich.
- 11:30 AM - 12:30 PM: Arrive at Fondamenta Nuove. Drag luggage uphill. Seriously, why are there no ramps or elevators? Also: more garlic.
- 12:30 PM - 1:00 PM: Check into CA CICOGNA. The AC is heaven… after I figure out how to work it. WiFi? Fingers crossed… seems good… for now.
- 1:00 PM - 2:00 PM: (Attempt) to unpack and freshen up. Okay, I'm already sweating again. Venice is an oven, apparently.
- 2:00 PM - 4:00 PM: The Rialto Bridge. Everyone tells you to go. Of course I went. Crowded AF. Seriously, shoulder-to-shoulder, like being in a sardine can filled with tourists, and the sun is beating down. Started getting a full-blown panic attack. I swear I was going to faint. The view is pretty, I guess. Mostly it's a blur of selfie sticks, desperate-looking pigeons, and the faint scent of something frying. Managed to claw my way back down. Needed a gelato ASAP. (Strawberry was good, by the way).
- 4:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Wandering aimlessly. Lost, which is basically a Venice rite of passage. Found a tiny, hidden canal with a lonely gondola. Very romantic. Very, very far from a gondola ride I can afford.
- 5:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Dinner at a trattoria near the Rialto. Found one with a decent vibe. The pasta was AMAZING (cacio e pepe, duh). The waiter was… flirty? Italian men, I tell you. At least the wine was cold.
- 6:00 PM - 8:00 PM: Trying to stay awake. Jet lag is a BITCH. Stumbled back to CA CICOGNA, collapsed into bed, and probably snored like a walrus.
Day 2: The Doge's Palace, St. Mark's Square (and the Great Pigeon Assault), and the Quest for True Espresso
- 9:00 AM: Wake up. Feeling a little… stiff. And I swear, I can still smell garlic.
- 9:30 AM - 11:30 AM: Doge's Palace. Went. Saw the things. Lots of gold. Lots of tiny rooms. Lots of people. Honestly, a bit overwhelming, but the ceilings are ridiculously ornate. The Bridge of Sighs? I can see why people sigh. It’s a very “locked in a dark place” kind of vibe.
- 11:30 AM - 1:00 PM: St. Mark's Square. Okay, this place is… legendary. It's beautiful. But the pigeons. MY GOD, THE PIGEONS. They are EVERYWHERE. They are bold. They are aggressive. They are basically feathered flying rats with an agenda. One landed on my head. I shrieked. (This is probably why I always get lost.)
- 1:00 PM - 2:00 PM: Lunch: Panini (the best part of the day).
- 2:00 PM - 3:00 PM: The Quest for Espresso. Needed a caffeine fix. Walked into a bunch of coffee shops, ordered "espresso," and got something that tasted like dishwater. Finally, stumbled upon a tiny, hole-in-the-wall place where the barista clearly knew what he was doing. Glorious, dark, strong espresso. Finally, some happiness. (I made sure to tip well.)
- 3:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Exploration. Just wandering, getting lost again. Found a tiny bookstore tucked away down a narrow alley. Bought a book in Italian (which I don't speak). Because: Romance.
- 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: Accidentally stumbled into a gondola ride. It was a splurge. Worth it. The gondolier was singing, the sun was setting, the water was… well, it still smelled a bit funky, but who cares? Venice at sunset is something else. Beautiful.
- 6:00 PM - 8:00 PM: Dinner at a bacaro (Venetian tapas bar). Cicchetti (small snacks) and wine. So much better than a fancy restaurant. And cheaper! (My wallet needed a break.)
- 8:00 PM - Sleep: Fell asleep again. Exhausted but happy.
Day 3: Murano and Burano (Glass and Colour), and Venice's Secret Heartbreak
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast (croissant, espresso. Getting the hang of this.)
- 9:30 AM - 12:30 PM: Murano and Burano. Took the vaporetto to Murano to see the glassblowing. Shiny. Pretty. Also, expensive. Burano is a riot of colour. Buildings painted in every shade imaginable. Perfect for Instagram, I guess. (I confess, I took pictures.)
- 12:30 PM - 1:30 PM: Lunch on Burano: Seafood pasta. Delicious.
- 1:30 PM - 3:00 PM: Burano again. Wandered around, soaking in the colours. Took some time to simply sit and enjoy the peace.
- 3:00 PM - 4:00 PM: Vaporetto back to Venice.
- 4:00 PM - 6:00 PM: The Secret Heartbreak. Found a tiny, hidden church. Saw a painting. (Don't ask me what, I can't remember) it was beautiful and so sad. Got hit with a wave of… something. Venice is gorgeous, but it's also… fading. It is slowly sinking. You feel it. It gave me the feeling to do things now, not later. Made me realize, sometimes, you're the only one who can make some changes for yourself.
- 6:00 PM - Dinner: Back to the cicchetti bar. This time, I knew what to order, so, good.
- 8:00 PM/Sleep: Packing up and heading to the airport. Sigh.
Day 4: Going Home!
- 7:00 AM: Wake up
- 8:00 AM: Check out of CA CICOGNA.
- 9:00 AM: Take the Alilaguna to the airport.
- 10:00 AM: Fly home.
Final Thoughts:
Venice: it’s a pain in the ass, but it's beautiful. The crowds, the smells, the pigeons… it all adds to a weirdly potent, messy, and unforgettable experience. Would I go back? Probably. Would I pack different shoes? Definitely. Would I bring a bigger wallet? Maybe. But mostly, I'd bring a sense of humour and a willingness to get wonderfully, gloriously lost. And maybe some industrial-strength pigeon repellent.
Luxury Escape: Chengdu's Shell Hotel - Lan'an Ave Bliss!Okay, Spill the Tea: Is "Venice DREAM Apartment" Actually Dreamy? (Because, Let's Be Honest, Venice Can Be A *VIBE*)
Alright, alright, let’s get down to brass tacks. DREAM? Well… let’s just say Venice itself is already a dream, albeit a sometimes-smelly, occasionally-crowded, and always-slightly-confusing dream. This apartment? It helps keep the nightmare elements in check, for sure. It's definitely not like, you know, some Instagram-filtered fantasy that shatters the moment you touch down.
I booked it because I was craving "authentic Venice," which, apparently, translates to "small, charming, and probably slightly wonky." And that, my friends, is exactly what I got.
The “chic” part? Yeah, it had a certain stylishness. Think exposed beams, a tiny balcony that *almost* made up for the lack of a view (more on that later), and furniture that clearly wasn't from IKEA. The "central" bit? SPOT ON. Seriously, you could stumble out the door, fall a few times on the cobblestones (I may or may not have done this), and practically *be* at St. Mark's Square. That made everything, and I mean everything, a breeze. The AC and WiFi? A godsend. Absolute godsends.
But "dreamy"? Let's say "functional and charming" is a more accurate description. It depends on what your dream is, am I right? If your dream is not getting lost (which, let's be honest, is a Venice rite of passage) and having a comfy place to crash, then yes. If your dream is, you know, private jets and rooms the size of ballrooms, then you may want to look elsewhere.
That Balcony – Does It Actually *DO* Anything?
Oh, the balcony. Bless its tiny heart. It was…well, it existed. Let's put it that way. Honestly, I think it was smaller than my childhood closet. I'm talking practically *zero* elbow room. You could just barely cram two people on it, provided they were comfortable with intimate proximity and sharing the view of the brick wall next door and some laundry hanging from the balcony above.
I *tried* to make it work, though. I envisioned myself sipping espresso, gazing out wistfully at the canals… Nope! Mostly, I just ended up dodging a particularly determined pigeon while trying to balance a croissant and a tiny cup of coffee.
But here's the thing: even though the view wasn't postcard-worthy, the fact that there was *any* outdoor space in Venice was a massive win. I used it for air-drying sweaty clothes (trust me, you will sweat in Venice, even in the AC), and I did manage to enjoy a few sunset aperitivos. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated, squinty contentment.
How's the AC? Because, You Know... Humidity in Venice. (And My Hair.)
Okay, this is important. This is CRUCIAL. The AC was a lifesaver. Absolute, unadulterated lifesaver. Venice is beautiful, right? But it's also a soggy, sweaty, sauna of a city during the summer. My hair? It has a mind of its own. Let's just say it operates somewhere in the realm of "tropical rainforest."
The AC in the apartment? It was like stepping into a polar vortex after braving the Venetian heat. It was powerful, it was efficient, and it rescued my sanity on more than one occasion. I'd trudge back after a day of dodging gondolas and tourists, wilted and defeated. Then, *BAM!* Cool, crisp air. Bliss. Pure bliss. Forget the Mona Lisa, the AC in this place was the true masterpiece.
Just, and I'm genuinely nitpicking here, it could be a *little* noisy at times. But honestly, the price you pay for cool, dry air in Venice is a few extra decibels. Worth it. Totally worth it.
So, The WiFi? Reliable, or a Source of Perpetual Frustration?
Ah, the modern traveler's eternal question. The WiFi? Actually, surprisingly reliable. It wasn't lightning-fast, like, you couldn't exactly download the entire internet in under a minute, but it was strong enough for video calls to my grandma (who, by the way, *loves* to Facetime at the most inconvenient times) and streaming my favorite shows.
There were maybe a couple of moments where it glitched out, but honestly, that's to be expected. You're in Venice! Your phone may be getting confused as you are, about what street you're at. I found it was great for checking restaurant reviews before you were seduced by an overzealous waiter trying to lure you in with his "authentic" pizza. Also, the email and Instagram posts worked great. So yes, good enough.
Let's Talk Location: Really "Central?" Or "Technically Central, But…"?
Central. Absolutely, unequivocally central. This was a major win. Getting around Venice is either a delightful, romantic, if slightly smelly, boat ride or a confusing, crowded, and often-frustrating traipse through a maze of narrow streets. The apartment's location significantly reduced the frustration factor.
Seriously, you could practically roll out of bed and be at St. Mark's Square. The Rialto Bridge was a short, pleasant stroll away. The vaporetto (water bus) stops were easily accessible. Food? Countless restaurants and cafes at your doorstep. The only downside? The constant parade of tourists, but hey, that's Venice. You're the tourist, after all.
I actually felt like I was *living* in Venice, not just visiting. I was able to pop back to the apartment for a quick nap (thanks, AC!) without wasting half a day on travel. I could wander off into the winding streets and get gloriously lost, knowing I could always find my way back to the apartment relatively easily. That central location? It's a game-changer. Trust me.
Any Hidden Quirks Or Annoyances That the Photos *Don't* Show?
Okay, yes. Always. Look, every apartment has its little… quirks. This one had a few. Nothing major, but…
First, the soundproofing. Or, rather, the *lack* thereof. You could hear pretty much everything. The clatter of the cafe downstairs at 6 AM (which, honestly, I kinda liked). The neighbor's dog yapping at, seemingly, absolutely nothing. The gondola serenades that, while romantic, can get old real fast at 2 in the morning.
Also, and this is a minor thing, but the shower. It was… compact. Let's just say I'm glad I'm not particularly tall or… well, let's just leave it at compact. I almost didn’t fit.
And, *oh my god* the stairs. It's Venice. Prepare for lots and lots ofUnbelievable Nanjing Hotel Deal: VX Hotel Near Jiangning University!
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