Luxury Apartments Nicole Pula: Your Dream Croatian Escape Awaits!
Luxury Apartments Nicole Pula: My Dream Croatian Escape… (and Maybe Yours?) - A Brutally Honest Review
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your average, sanitized travel blog post. We're diving DEEP into Luxury Apartments Nicole Pula, and I'm not holding back. This is for the folks who want real reviews, not just marketing fluff. Think of this as your pre-trip pep talk, the good, the bad, and the slightly smelly.
First Impressions (Let's Get the Basics Out of the Way)
- Accessibility: Okay, let's be real. Croatian infrastructure… well, it has a long way to go. (Accessibility, Wheelchair accessible) I didn't personally test the wheelchair accessibility, but the website claims to have facilities. Call and verify before you book if this is crucial. Don't just take my word for it!
- Internet: (Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, Internet access – wireless, Internet) The Wi-Fi was generally good. Thank god. I NEED my Netflix. (And work, unfortunately.) I did briefly try the (Internet [LAN]) wired connection in my room, just for a nostalgia trip (remember those days?). Honestly? The Wi-Fi was faster. Don't bother. (Wi-Fi in public areas) The signal in the common areas was solid, which is always appreciated.
- Cleanliness & Safety: (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) Look, COVID is still a thing. Nicole Pula takes it seriously. Felt VERY safe. They're practically obsessed with sanitizing. I saw staff cleaning constantly. They're using every anti-viral weapon in the arsenal – which, to be honest, put my germaphobe anxieties at ease. (Room sanitization opt-out available) The option to decline room cleaning was a nice touch, especially as I'm a messy person and hated the intrusion of someone always in my space.
The Good Stuff (Where the Magic Happens)
- Rooms: (Air conditioning, 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, 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) OH. MY. GAWD. The rooms are divine. I stayed in a (High floor, Non-smoking room), and the view was breathtaking. Seriously, I spent a good hour just staring out the window. The (Blackout curtains) worked perfectly, which was crucial for my sleep schedule (or lack thereof, considering it's vacation). (Bed was extra long ). Loved the (Bathrobes, Slippers), it's these little touches that create a luxury escape. The (Mini bar) was well-stocked. The (Seating area, Sofa) provided a comfy spot to lounge. (Internet access – wireless, Wi-Fi [free]) This really made my life easier. (Extra long bed) The bed was HUGE, I could starfish all night long.
- The Pool & Spa (And the "Ways to Relax" Frenzy): (Pool with view, Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, Steamroom, Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor], Body scrub, Body wrap, Fitness center, Foot bath, Gym/fitness, Massage) Okay, confession time: I'm a total spa junkie. The (Pool with view)? Absolutely stunning. The (Sauna, Steamroom) were legit. I spent an embarrassing amount of time in the (Spa), which had the most amazing (Massage) I've ever had. (Seriously, I think I almost drooled. Don't judge.) The (Body scrub) and (Body Wrap) were tempting, but I was too comfy to leave the pool. The (Fitness center) was there, if you're into that sort of thing (I’m not. It looked excellent though).
- The Food (And the Drinking and Snacking Extravaganza): (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) The food was mostly incredible. The (Breakfast [buffet]) was a sprawling masterpiece, with a fantastic array of options. The (Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop) always have options for me anytime, anytime. There was also (Poolside bar, Snack bar), so you're never far from a cocktail or a nibble. I indulged in far too many (Desserts). (Room service [24-hour]) was a godsend for those lazy nights. Highly recommend the pasta.
- The Little Things: (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) The (Concierge) was super helpful with booking excursions. The (Daily housekeeping) kept the room spotless. The (Elevator) was a lifesaver. I mean, I don't need an elevator, but after a day of exploring, it was welcome.
The Not-So-Perfect (But Still Manageable) Stuff
- The Prices: Let's be honest, it's luxury. Expect luxury prices. Worth it for the experience, but maybe not for a budget backpacker.
- The Minor Annoyances: The (Smoking area) was a bit too close to the pool sometimes. (I'm sensitive to that).
- The Service (It Was Okay): The staff was generally friendly, but sometimes a little… slow? They were overwhelmed. Not disastrously bad, just not consistently excellent.
The "I'm Obsessed" Experience
Okay, remember that insane spa treatment? Here's my stream-of-consciousness moment:
- It started with the (Foot bath). Warm water, fragrant oils… instantly relaxed.
- Then the (Body scrub). I'm not even entirely sure what it consisted of, but it felt amazing. Like shedding a layer of the world.
- The massage… Oh, sweet merciful heavens, the massage. The masseuse was phenomenal. Found all the knots I didn't even know I had. I'm pretty sure I entered a meditative state. It was so good my brain almost shut down!
- Then the (Body wrap). I felt like a cocooned butterfly.
- I left feeling like a brand-new human being. I wandered around the pool for hours after.
Final Verdict
Luxury Apartments Nicole Pula? Absolutely worth it. Despite a few minor quirks, the overall experience was fantastic. If you're looking for a luxurious Croatian escape, a place to relax and recharge, a place to spoil yourself rotten, then YES, book it. You won't regret it. Offer (Because, Let's Be Real, That's Why You're Here)
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Apartment Nicole Pula: A Messy, Wonderful Croatian Adventure (Tentative, Probably)
Okay, so, the plan. Or, a plan. Let's call it a suggestion, a hopeful whisper into the Adriatic wind. This is for the Apartments Nicole in Pula, Croatia. Everything's subject to change. I'm a travel disaster waiting to happen, so consider yourself warned.
Day 1: Arrival – Pula! (Pray for Luggage)
- Morning: Ugh. The flight. Pray to whatever deity you believe in that my luggage doesn't end up in, I don't know, Timbuktu. Seriously. Packing in a rush is my superpower of absolute chaos. I'll probably have ten outfits when I really only needed three. Airport stress = guaranteed.
- Afternoon: FINALLY! Pula Airport. Hoping the taxi driver speaks some English, because my Croatian is limited to "Hvala" (Thanks) and "Pivo" (Beer – priorities, people). Finding Apartments Nicole… the real test begins. Google Maps is my only friend, and it has a history of sending me down goat paths.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Check-in. Hopefully, the apartment is as charming as the photos (and not a closet with a balcony). Unpack (if I have a suitcase), survey the damage, and promptly raid the fridge. Local grocery store scouting mission. Must find cheese. And Croatian wine. Because, vacation. Dinner: something easy, hopefully not from a packet. Probably pizza. Or maybe just bread and cheese. I’m already exhausted.
- Evening: First sunset over Pula! (Fingers crossed for a good view from the apartment. Or, if not, I will find a bar and stare at the ocean. Whatever's easiest). The first beer. Relief. Pure, unadulterated relief. Write a diary entry, or maybe just collapse into bed. Jet lag is a beast.
Day 2: Roman History & Maybe Getting Lost (Again)
- Morning: Amphitheatre time! This is the "big one," right? The Arena! I've seen pictures. It's HUGE. Hoping it doesn't trigger my fear of heights or claustrophobia, I’ll actually go inside this monument. Buy a ticket, wander around, try to imagine gladiators yelling and lions roaring. Will probably get distracted by pigeons. Or tourists. Or both.
- Mid-morning: Wander around the old town. Hopefully, I can find the Forum. Hopefully, I can find my way back. I have a terrible sense of direction. I'll probably need to ask someone for help again. Cue the awkward hand gestures.
- Lunch: Find a konoba (traditional Croatian restaurant). Order something local. Fish? Meat? Ask the waiter for their recommendation. Then, judge them. (Kidding! Mostly). Hopefully, they don’t judge my awful attempts at pronunciation.
- Afternoon: Explore the Temple of Augustus. Then explore the whole of the old town. I'll give in and browse the shops. Maybe buy a souvenir that I'll later regret buying. Maybe ice cream. Probably ice cream.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Realize I’m hopelessly lost. Complain. Then, accept the reality of my situation. Find a bar with a view. Order another beer. Watch the sunset. Think about all the history and how small I am in comparison to it. Overthink. Relax. Eat dinner somewhere… possibly at the same place as lunch. I told you I was disorganised.
- Night: Stumble back to the apartment, or if I have a really good day, back to the apartment without stumbles. Collapse. Sleep.
Day 3: Beaches, Blue Water, and Potential Disaster.
- Morning: Beach day! I need some sun. Need it. Need it badly. Choose a beach. Verudela? Stoja? (Research done! Well, kinda.) Pack a bag. Sunscreen (important!). Towel. Book. Snacks. Water. Probably forget something vital, like my sunglasses. Discover the beach is packed. Find a tiny patch of sand somewhere. Accept the reality of a shared space.
- Mid-Morning: Attempt to swim. Probably get a bit freaked out by the waves. Admire the clear blue water. Take approximately 100 photos of the water. Laze around. Read my book. Watch other people. (People-watching is a life skill.)
- Lunch: Picnic on the beach! Sandwiches, fruit, something simple. Hopefully, I won’t get sand everywhere. Or have a seagull steal my food. Or both.
- Afternoon: More beach. Maybe try snorkeling. Probably fail spectacularly. More relaxing. Maybe try to embrace my inner child.
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Head back to the apartment. Shower off the sand. Eat dinner. Maybe try a different restaurant. Maybe I’ll try cooking at the apartment. (Unlikely. My cooking skills are, shall we say, developing.)
- Night: Stare out at the stars. Think to myself, "This is what life is supposed to be like, goddammit!" Pass out happily.
Day 4: Rovinj (Yes, I'm Going to Rovinj!) & Potential Road Tripping Shenanigans
- Morning: Rent a car. Brave the Croatian roads. (Pray for no fender benders.) Drive to Rovinj. This is a "day trip." Famous last words, right?
- Mid-morning: Arrive in Rovinj. Wow. Pictures don’t do it justice. Okay, this is actually beautiful. Get lost in the narrow streets. Wander around the harbour. Take a million photos.
- Lunch: Seafood lunch in Rovinj. This is what I was hoping for. Freshly caught fish. Stunning views. Hope the restaurant is somewhere with a view!
- Afternoon: Climb the bell tower of the Church of St. Euphemia. (Hopefully, my legs can handle it.) Get a panoramic view. Bask in the glory. Browse the art galleries. Buy something completely impractical.
- Late Afternoon: Start the drive back to Pula. Hopefully, I don’t actually get lost. (I am more than likely still lost, so I will accept my fate and enjoy the trip.)
- Evening: Eat at a local restaurant, or maybe a different restaurant to the night before. Spend the evening talking to the locals. (Maybe. Hopefully)
Day 5: Island Hopping? More Beach? Or… Just Staying Put?
- Morning: This is the "flex day." Option 1: Island hopping! Brioni Islands? Hvar? (Research needed. And probably a hangover from the previous night.) Option 2: Relax. Re-visit a favorite beach. Read. Do nothing. Option 3 (the most likely): Sleep in. Recover. Wander around Pula. See what feels good.
- Mid-morning: Decisions, decisions! Assess the situation. Gauge energy levels. Check the weather. Panic slightly.
- Lunch: Wherever I end up. Something tasty. Something local. Maybe pizza again.
- Afternoon: Depending on the morning's decisions, this could be a ferry ride, a beach day, or a nap. Embrace the spontaneity. (Or at least the illusion of it.)
- Late Afternoon/Evening: One last sunset. One last beer. Pack my bags. Sigh. Reflect on the amazing time. Tell everyone I need to "come back next year." Eat dinner.
Day 6: Departure – Tears (Probably)
- Morning: Last breakfast. One last look at the apartment. (Curse the fact that I can’t live here permanently.) Pack the suitcase. (Hopefully, it still closes.)
- Mid-morning: Final souvenir shopping (because I inevitably forgot some thing). Quick walk through the town. One last look at the Amphitheater.
- Afternoon: Head to the airport. Pray the flight goes smoothly. Hope I don’t leave something behind. (Definitely, I leave something behind.)
- Evening: Arrive home. Unpack. Wash all the vacation clothes. Cry at the post-vacation blues. Start planning the next trip immediately. Because life is too short to stay
Okay, so... Luxury Apartments Nicole Pula? Sounds fancy. What *exactly* are we talking about here?
Alright, buckle up, because "fancy" is an understatement. Think less "hotel room with a nice view" and more "private villa you wish you could live in permanently, but probably can't because, you know, life." We're talking *luxury* apartments. In Pula. Croatia! Which, by the way, is stunning. Seriously, go look up pictures of the Pula Arena *right now*. Okay, I'll wait... See? That's what you're near. We're talking top-of-the-line everything. Think plush, think stylish, think... maybe a bit intimidating at first (at least it was for *me*). But you get used to the feeling of unadulterated comfort. (And the shame of not being able to perfectly fold the Egyptian cotton sheets).
What's the *vibe*? I'm picturing either incredibly sterile or… wildly inappropriate. (My brain goes to some weird places.)
Okay, deep breaths. Neither sterile nor *too* wild. (Unless *you* make it wild - nobody's judging!) The vibe is... sophisticated. Clean lines, tasteful art, you know the drill. But... and this is a BIG but, I *really* appreciated that they weren't trying too hard. Some luxury places feel like they're screaming "LOOK AT US, WE'RE EXPENSIVE!" Nicole Pula felt… comfortable. Relaxed. Like you could actually, you know, *live* there for a little while. Like, I spilled red wine on the pristine white sofa (oops!) and while I internally panicked, the staff were super chill about it. Seriously, HUGE points for that.
Okay, sold. What's included? Like, are we talking just a bed and a fridge, or…?
Haha, ABSOLUTELY not just a bed and a fridge! Let me tell you about the kitchen… I'm a terrible cook, mind you, but even *I* wanted to whip up a gourmet meal in that space. They had everything. EVERYTHING. Fully equipped, obviously. High-end appliances. Seriously, I think the coffee machine could probably launch a satellite. (Okay, maybe not, but you get the idea.) Beyond that – think spacious balconies (seriously, the views!), sparkling bathrooms (hello, rain shower!), and high-speed Wi-Fi (essential for documenting your fabulous life, of course). They also had robes and slippers, which, let’s be honest, is the pinnacle of civilization. And some apartments have pools. Did I mention the pool? Because it was epic. And, speaking of…
Pool time! Tell me more about this pool!
Oh, the pool. Right. Okay, confession time. I’m… not a great swimmer. Like, I can stay afloat, but graceful? Pfft. But that pool... it made me feel like a Bond girl (minus the, you know, explosions and global intrigue, and the actual swimming skill). The water was that perfect turquoise color. Actually, take that back... *perfect* is too pedestrian. It was like liquid gemstone. And the loungers… oh my god, the loungers. Properly padded, sun-soaked comfort. I spent an embarrassing amount of time there, reading (trying to read, anyway – the sun and the cocktails were conspiring against me) and just… existing. It was pure, unadulterated bliss. One day, I even managed to paddle around a little (slowly, carefully) and felt like a champion. That pool... it's worth the price of admission alone, in my opinion. Seriously, I’m getting emotional just thinking about it. I want to go back. Now. Like, this second.
What’s the location like? Close to the action? Or… a little too secluded?
Location, location, location! They got it right. Most of the apartments are centrally located, close to the most interesting parts of Pula. You can easily walk to the Pula Arena (again, it’s amazing!), cute cafes, restaurants, and shops. And then, because it’s not *totally* in the thick of it, you can actually *sleep* at night. (Important, right?). There's a great balance. Close enough to the buzz to enjoy it, far enough away for peace and quiet. Honestly, I found exploring on foot a real joy - just meandering around the old town, getting lost on purpose. Highly recommend. (Just maybe don’t get *too* lost, or you'll end up talking to a pigeon, like I did.)
So, downsides? There *have* to be some, right? Nothing's perfect.
Okay, okay, you got me. Nothing’s *totally* perfect. The only slight drawback I can think of is… the sheer temptation to never leave the apartment! Seriously. Between the comfort and the views, it's hard to motivate yourself to go out and explore (which you should!). And, okay, I had a tiny bit of trouble with the key card on the first try. But honestly? That's it. I’m scraping the bottom of the barrel here. Maybe the price? It's luxury, so, yeah, it's not cheap. But I’d say the experience justifies the splurge. Treat yourself, you deserve it! (I keep telling myself that.)
What's the staff like? Friendly? Helpful? Or… subtly judgmental of my questionable fashion choices?
Thankfully, the staff were lovely. Seriously, the friendliest people I’ve met in ages. They were genuine and helpful, always smiling, and not once did I sense any judgment about my increasingly crumpled linen shirt and questionable sandal tan. They were there if you needed them, but otherwise, they respected your privacy. One day, I locked myself out (mortifying!), and they were incredibly patient, helpful, and didn't even seem to notice the state of my hair. They were great at recommendations too. They knew all the best restaurants, hidden gems, and… crucially… exactly where to get the best gelato. Life savers. (Seriously about the gelato. Essential.)
Would you go back? (And, more importantly, *would you recommend it*?! )
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! Absolutely, unequivocally, YES! I am already mentally planning my return trip. Booked. Done. I would recommend it to anyone who wants a luxurious, relaxing, unforgettable experience. If you’re looking for a place to unwind, explore, and generally feel fabulous? This is it. Seriously, go. Just… maybe don't spill red wine on the sofa. Or, hey, do. (But discreetly.) You won't regret it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to look at pictures of Pula againHoneymoon Havenst
