Riviera Sanremo: Your Dream Italian Escape Awaits!
Riviera Sanremo: My Italian Dream…Almost? A Deep Dive (and a Few Gripes!)
Okay, listen, I've just gotten back from the Riviera Sanremo, and let me just say… wow. Italy. Sunshine. Glamour. It’s all there, promise… but let's get real, shall we? This review is going to be less PR puff piece and more, you know, real life with a hefty side of Italian charm (and occasional chaos). Buckle up, because we’re diving in.
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First Impressions & Getting There (Accessibility - Let’s Start with the Complicated Stuff)
Right off the bat: Accessibility. This is a big one for me. I'm not going to lie, I was VERY hopeful. And to be fair, they claim they have “Facilities for disabled guests.” And yes, there is an elevator (thank the heavens!). But… and it's a big but… the devil is in the details.
- Elevator: Check. Good start!
- Wheelchair Accessible?: The website says yes. But getting around the hotel? It could be better. Some areas felt a bit tight, and the slopes leading to the pool… well, let’s just say my biceps got a workout.
- Rooms: I didn't personally check for the accessible room specifics, but if you need a fully accessible room, I'd call ahead and clarify exactly what that entails. Don’t just take the website’s word for it. Get specs. Be annoyingly precise. You'll thank me later.
- Airport Transfer: They offered one. Which, thankfully, the driver did help with getting luggage in and out. (I'm a worrier.)
The Room (and My Eternal Quest for Decent Wi-Fi!)
Alright, the rooms themselves were… mostly lovely.
- Available in All Rooms: Air conditioning (crucial!), a mini-bar (important!), and… sigh… “Internet access – wireless” (more on this later).
- The Good: My room had a stunning view of the sea. Seriously, I spent a good hour just staring out the window. (It had an “Open Window,” which was nice for fresh air, too!) The bed was comfy, the Bathrobes were fluffy, and the slippers were a nice touch. Plus, a desk and a laptop workspace! (When the Wi-fi actually deigned to work, I could finally work.)
- The Not-So-Good: The WI-FI. Oh, the Wi-Fi! They advertised “Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!” But… it was spottier than my patchy tan after a week of sunbathing. I'm talking buffering nightmares, dropped connections, and enough frustration to make me want to throw my laptop out the window (tempting, with the view though). I needed to work, I needed to share pics, I wanted to video call with folks back home. The internet services were there but the service? Oh, it failed me many times.
- Other Bits and Bobs: The Daily Housekeeping was efficient and friendly. They brought free bottled water which was a godsend. Soundproofing wasn't perfect, but, that's okay.
- Bathroom: The bathroom was decent. The hairdryer was okay. Towels, plenty of them. Toiletries? The basics. Nothing fancy, but functional. And yes, there was a separate shower/bathtub!
Dining, Drinking & Snacking (and the Foodie Adventures!)
Okay, this is where the Riviera Sanremo really shines. I am a foodie, through and through. And this hotel? They knew what they were doing.
- The Restaurants: Multiple options! Restaurants galore! There was a Western Cuisine restaurant, an Asian Cuisine restaurant (I’d definitely take it), and a Vegetarian restaurant. (Coffee shops were available, too!), but if you're a serious carnivore, you'll still find things you love—buffet in restaurant and a la carte in restaurant options were also available.
- Breakfast: The Breakfast Buffet was… incredible. Seriously. I swear I ate my weight in pastries every morning. Breakfast service was swift and friendly. Coffee/tea in restaurant was always available. They had International cuisine in restaurant as well.
- Drinks: The Poolside bar was a must! Bar: it's a necessity for me on vacation, offering a bottle of water when needed. The happy hour made the sunset even more glorious.
- Room Service (24-hour): Yes! Thank the heavens! Perfect for late-night cravings or a lazy brunch on your private terrace.
Things To Do & Ways To Relax (Spa & Beyond!)
This is where Riviera Sanremo really caters to that luxury escape vibe.
- Spa/Sauna: Glorious. I mean, the Spa itself was beautiful, with a steamroom, sauna, and a swimming pool (indoor and outdoor!).
- Massage, body scrub, and body wrap?: (Sign me up!). I'd definitely take this!
- Fitness Center: If you’re into that thing, that whole Fitness center/gym thing… they have it. I stuck to the pool!
- Pool with a View: Oh, yes. Absolutely gorgeous. I spent hours floating in that pool, utterly blissed out.
Cleanliness & Safety (Keeping it Real, Post-Pandemic)
Let’s talk about the elephant in the room: Cleanliness and Safety.
- Staff Trained in Safety Protocol: I saw folks cleaning up after guests so it must be true!
- Anti-viral cleaning products and Professional-grade sanitizing services: Good to know
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter and Safe dining setup: Okay
- Hand sanitizer: Good to know.
- Room sanitization opt-out available and Rooms sanitized between stays: I've never been more grateful.
- Cashless payment service: Smart move
- Individually-wrapped food options: Fine by me
- Shared stationery removed: Fine by me, as long as I don't have to share my pens.
- Sterilizing equipment: Okay.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Thank you, universe.
Services and Conveniences (the Little Things That Matter)
- Concierge: Helpful. Always willing to assist with Currency exchange and bookings.
- Front desk [24-hour]: A lifesaver, especially when you have a question at 2 AM, or when your luggage ends up at the wrong airport (true story…thanks, airline!). (They had a doorman as well!)
- Daily housekeeping and Elevator: Great.
- Business facilities: I didn't make use of, but they had Meeting/banquet facilities, the Business facilities, meetings, and seminars (and that Xerox/fax in business center!)
- Gift/souvenir shop: Cute, but a bit pricey.
- Luggage storage: They took the luggage.
- Laundry service: Okay.
- Air conditioning in public area: Crucial.
- Ironing service: Needed this.
- Car park [on-site]: Parking was on-site and also, free!
- For the kids: No kids with me, but they seemed to have babysitting service, kids facilities, and the family/child friendly vibe.
Overall Impression (The Verdict!)
Okay, so… Riviera Sanremo. It’s beautiful. The location is dreamy. The food is amazing. The spa is a little slice of heaven. The staff is friendly. The… Wi-Fi… needs serious work.
Would I go back? Absolutely. But next time, I'm bringing my own Wi-Fi router and possibly a carrier pigeon just in case. I'm also gonna demand a room on a higher floor
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because planning a trip to the Hotel Riviera in Sanremo… well, let's just say it’s a journey. A messy, slightly chaotic, gloriously Italian journey. Here's my attempt at a "schedule," which, let's be honest, will probably look more like a suggestion box than a rigid timetable.
Hotel Riviera Sanremo: Operation "La Dolce Vita (Maybe, Eventually)"
(Note: This is highly subject to spontaneous gelato cravings and existential crises about the meaning of a perfectly tanned leg.)
Day 1: Arrival and Immediate Panic (aka, "Where Did I Park?")
- Afternoon (ish - let’s be real, more like late afternoon): Arrive at Nice Airport. Okay, so the "direct" flights weren’t, and I ended up smelling like airplane peanuts. Already off to a smashing start. The drive to Sanremo… scenic, yes. But my brain is still stuck on "lost luggage possibilities." First Impressions of Sanremo: Charming! Also, wow, do Italians drive.
- Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Arrive at Hotel Riviera. Check-in. Pray to the travel gods I got a room with a view. (This is crucial. No ocean view? Consider the trip a complete failure. Just kidding… mostly.) The lobby is… well, it's hotel-esque. Not particularly inspiring yet. Feeling a weird combination of jet lag, potential sunburn, and mild existential dread about the lack of clean underwear.
- Evening: Gotta find the hotel bar. That's non-negotiable. A Campari Spritz is calling my name. Maybe two. And maybe a little snack. Something salty. Something fried. Definitely something to mentally prepare me for the next level of this trip: dinner and trying to speak to someone in Italian. Mamma Mia, here we go again…
- Meal Time Disaster/Triumph : Dinner at a local trattoria (I'm aiming for "authentic"). This is where it gets dicey. My Italian is… fragile. Predict the following: ordering the wrong thing (perhaps an entire raw octopus), accidentally insulting someone (mostly the waiters), and generally looking like a bewildered tourist in a sea of tanned, eloquent locals. BUT. If I manage to order anything edible, and they don't laugh me out of the restaurant, I’ll consider it a win. If there's a tiramisu, it will be a major win.
Day 2: Beach Bumming and Questionable Decisions (aka, "Did I Apply Enough Sunscreen?")
- Morning: BREAKFAST. This is crucial. Hoping for a breakfast bar that actually resembles what it looks like in pictures. And definitely hoping for strong coffee. A good breakfast is the foundation of a good day, and I'm praying this trip have several.
- Mid-Morning: Beach time! Finding a beach club near the hotel. This entire time of lounging and soaking up sun is going to either be incredibly relaxing or a total disaster. Will I navigate the sunbeds successfully? Will I get sand in places I shouldn't? Will I spontaneously start speaking Italian (again, poorly)? The possibilities are endless.
- Lunch (Beachside, hopefully): Light lunch. Perhaps some seafood. And definitely more wine. (In all honestly, I'm a sucker for a beachside lunch.)
- Afternoon: The Imperfect Perfection of Italian Life: A sudden realization: This whole trip is a series of little imperfections that make up its perfection. A stolen moment, a shared laugh, a slightly burnt slice of pizza. A walk through the town and a quick stop for gelato is inevitable.
- Late Afternoon: Go back to the hotel to shower. Consider if I should take nap. (Hint: the answer is yes).
- Evening: Dinner somewhere new. Tonight, I will endeavor to order without pointing at things. Maybe.
Day 3: Sanremo Exploration and Intense Gelato Devotion (aka, "Can I Actually Eat This Much?")
- Morning: Attempt to visit the Mercato Coperto (covered market). I heard there's amazing produce. My goal: buy something I can't identify and then have to desperately Google how to cook it. Maybe a little more gelato while I'm at it?
- **Late Morning/Early Afternoon: The Palazzo della Mercanzia. This is where things get interesting. A beautiful building, some history… My brain tends to wander, but I *try* to stay focused on the gorgeous architecture.
- Lunch: A small sandwich, or some kind of takeaway food.
- Afternoon: Gelato. Dedicated gelato time. I'm talking a strategic gelato plan. Flavor combinations that will make me weep with joy. A search for the "best gelato in Sanremo" will be my mission.
- Evening: I honestly have no idea what I'll do tonight. Probably wander aimlessly, stumble upon a hidden gem of a restaurant, and fall in love with a random street musician. Or just collapse in my hotel room, exhausted but happy. It could go either way.
Day 4: Day Trip (and Panic About Leaving!)
- Morning: Day trip! Haven't completely decided where yet. Maybe Portofino. Maybe somewhere else. Whatever it is, I need to pack a smaller bag, which means more packing, more anxiety. This whole trip is now a race against time.
- Day: See things. Do things. Experience things.
- Evening: One last dinner in Sanremo. A final Campari Spritz. A moment of quiet reflection (maybe).
- Late Night: Pack. Then unpack. Then panic about leaving. Then try to remember all the amazing things I've done.
Day 5: Departure (and a Vow to Return)
- Morning: Final breakfast. One last glance at the ocean. A lingering sadness at the thought of leaving.
- Late Morning: Check-out of Hotel Riviera. Transportation to the airport.
- Afternoon: Flight home. Already dreaming of the next trip. Specifically, the next gelato. And of course, some kind of pasta dish.
(Post-Trip Note: This "schedule" is a suggestion, not a promise. Expect detours, misadventures, and a healthy dose of "lost-in-translation" moments. Embrace the chaos. Enjoy the food. And always, always, order the gelato.)
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Riviera Sanremo: Your Dream Italian Escape - (Buckle Up, Buttercup!)
Okay, Sanremo... Is it *really* as glamorous as they say? I hear it's the "City of Flowers" and all that jazz. Spill the tea!
Glamorous? *Hooo boy*. Okay, let's be real. Some parts? Absolutely. Think overflowing flower displays that smell like a perfume factory exploded, and yachts that could probably buy my entire hometown. The Casino? Legit stunning, like something out of a James Bond movie (minus the, you know, the actual Bond).
BUT... (and there's always a "but," isn't there?). Let's just say, not *every* corner sparkles. You'll stumble upon some slightly faded facades, a few leaning balconies that look like they're considering retirement, and some questionable fashion choices that'll make you do a double-take. It's part of its charm, honestly. It's got a "been there, done that, still looks fabulous" vibe. Embrace the slight imperfections, they tell a story.
And the "City of Flowers" bit? Totally accurate. I swear, every street practically *bleeds* with blooms. Just try not to get hit by a rogue rose petal! I almost did - and it was a *massive* one. Nearly took my eye out. Would've been a terrible end to a holiday, but a fantastic story!
Is Sanremo expensive? My bank account is already weeping.
Expensive? Well, are you used to eating ramen for dinner and sleeping on a park bench? Because, yeah, Sanremo *can* be. But, listen, you can definitely do it on a reasonable budget. Think strategically!
The fancy restaurants along the waterfront? Prepare to shell out some serious Euros. The little trattorias tucked away in the back streets? Much more affordable. Aperitivo hour? BRILLIANT! Your drinks usually come with snacks - sometimes *amazing* snacks! (I once got a mountain of mini-pizzas. My stomach still sings its praises.) Shop at the local markets for picnic supplies instead of supermarket. Try to avoid peak season (unless you have a trust fund). You’ll be fine. Just be smart about it. And maybe skip that diamond-encrusted gelato...
What's the best time of year to visit? I want the *perfect* weather, obviously.
Ah, the million-dollar question! The *perfect* weather, you say? Well, I’ve got some bad news. Perfection doesn't exist. But, let's aim for *pretty darn good*. Spring (April-May) and Fall (September-October) are generally glorious. You get those wonderful sunshine and just enough warmth to enjoy beaches. Plus, fewer crowds. Be prepared for the occasional unexpected rain shower, that's the Italian way. (I got caught in one *epic* downpour in October. My hair looked like a drowned rat. It was hilarious... afterwards. At the time, not so much.)
Summer (June-August) is hot, crowded, and expensive. But, hey, if you're after that beach scene and you're ok with a bit of a scrum for a sun lounger, go for it. Winter (November-March)? Mild, but can be windy and rainier. But, the flip side? Fewer tourists and you can enjoy the city without being shoulder-to-shoulder with everyone else. Pick your poison, basically. And pack an umbrella, just in case.
What is there *actually* to do in Sanremo besides, you know, look pretty?
Look pretty? My friend, Sanremo is *way* more than a pretty face! (Although, let's be honest, it does pretty *very* well.)
* **The Casino:** Obviously. Even if you don't gamble, it's an experience. Dress up! * **The promenade (Corso Imperatrice):** Stroll, people-watch, and enjoy the sea breeze. It's pure Italian bliss. I spent hours just doing that. Hours. No regrets. * **The Mercato:** Soak up the vibrant atmosphere of the local market. Fresh produce, flowers, and all sorts of treasures. I found the most amazing pesto here! * **La Pigna:** Wander through the narrow, winding streets of the old town. Get gloriously lost. Seriously, it's the best way to explore it. I got completely disoriented once and ended up in some little old lady's courtyard drinking homemade limoncello. Best. Mistake. Ever. * **Beaches:** Relax, swim, get a tan. Or, at least, attempt to get a tan. I’m more of a shade-dweller myself. * **Cycling/Hiking:** The Ligurian coast is beautiful, and Sanremo is no exception. Rent a bike! You'll be glad you did. Just warn you, I once tried this and ended up going in the wrong direction and getting completely lost. I had to ask a group of nuns for help. *Mamma Mia*! * **Shopping:** Designer boutiques, local crafts – you’ll find something tempting, I guarantee it. Just hide my credit card. * **The Sanremo Music Festival at Teatro Ariston:** Okay, good luck getting tickets unless you plan *very* far in advance. But it's an iconic event. Even if you can't get in, the buzz around town is fantastic.
What’s the food like? (This is important!)
Oh, the food... Heaven. Absolute, unadulterated heaven. Prepare to loosen your belt. Or, you know, buy some new, larger pants.
Think fresh seafood, amazing pasta (trofie al pesto is a must!), and gelato that will make you weep with joy. The *focaccia* is legendary. Seriously, I dreamt about focaccia for weeks after I left. And the coffee? Forget everything you think you know about coffee. Italian coffee is on another level. Get it! And get it often!
One word of warning: portion sizes can be generous. "Just a small pasta," I said, naively. They brought me something the size of my head. I ate it all, of course. No regrets. Okay, maybe a few. But mostly, no regrets.
How easy is it to get around? Do I need to drive?
Driving in Sanremo? Avoid it if you can. The streets are narrow, parking is a nightmare, and the locals... well, let's just say they have a *different* approach to road etiquette. I saw a scooter park itself *inside* a shop once. Seriously. I would recommend public transport or walking. The city isn't huge, so walking is a fantastic way to explore. The bus system is decent. You can take a train to other cities along the coast. Or, rent a bicycle! It's a great way to take in the scenery. Just watch out for the hills!
