Escape to Paradise: Hotel Pulicinu, Your Sardinian Dream Awaits
Escape to Paradise: Hotel Pulicinu - My Sardinian Dream (Maybe?)
Okay, so Sardinia. Sigh. Just the word conjures up images of azure waters, sun-kissed skin, and that ridiculously expensive (and delicious) sea bass everyone raves about. Hotel Pulicinu promised me all of that, a "Sardinian Dream" apparently. And honestly? Parts of it were. Other parts…well, let's just say my dream needed a little… ironing.
Accessibility: A Mixed Bag, Like My Packing Skills
First things first, a confession: I’m not a wheelchair user. So, I'm not the best judge here. But! They do list "Facilities for disabled guests." The elevator was a definite plus, essential for getting to my room (more on that later). Seeing how there's a lot of stairs in the public area of the hotel, it might be challenging to navigate.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Occasional Hiccup)
Let's talk food. Because, let's be real, that's the most important part of a vacation. Pulicinu has a LOT of options. Restaurants, bars, poolside bar–they’re drowning in choices. The "A la carte in restaurant" was fancy, and the “international cuisine” gave me a taste of familiar and loved meals, and they had a "vegetarian restaurant," which was crucial for my friend, Sarah.
The breakfast buffet was a glorious, messy affair. Think mountains of fresh fruit (the melone was heavenly), pastries that practically begged to be devoured, and a full spread of everything from scrambled eggs to… an “Asian cuisine” buffet that just felt a little… random. The coffee shop was good though, nice for an afternoon pick me up. It's amazing how the smell of freshly-brewed coffee can change your mood.
Then there was the poolside bar. This is where things get a little… sticky. The cocktails were strong (score!), but the service was… let's say "relaxed." Picture this: me, poolside, desperately trying to flag down someone for another Aperol Spritz, while the sun slowly dips below the horizon. It's a tough life, I know. But seriously, where is everyone? I eventually snagged a waiter and, thankfully, got my drink.
Sipping cocktails by the pool, watching the sun dip into the sea - bliss!
Relaxation Station: Spa? More Like "Spa Adjacent"
Okay, listen, the "Spa" was technically there. "Spa/sauna," "Steamroom," "Massage," "Body scrub," "Body wrap" – all the buzzwords are there. But, I’m going to keep it honest. I didn't get around to using them because I was busy chasing the Aperol Spritz at the pool. However, I peeked (okay, I stalked) a few people enjoying their treatments. They seemed… relaxed. Okay, fine, they looked glowing.
Things to Do (Besides Drink Cocktails)
They have a “Fitness center.” And yes, I did venture in there. Once. It was hot, the air conditioning wasn’t really working, and the treadmill looked like a lonely piece of metal. But hey, at least it was there.
Cleanliness and Safety: Sanitized and… Slightly Overzealous?
Post-pandemic life, right? Pulicinu definitely takes this part seriously. "Anti-viral cleaning products," "Hand sanitizer" everywhere you turn, "Daily disinfection in common areas," “Rooms sanitized between stays”. It felt… clinical. A little too clinical, perhaps? I felt like a germaphobe’s wet dream.
They have “Cashless payment service” and a “Safe dining setup,” which is fine. But mostly I was annoyed, because I wanted to tip the bartender and they don't accept cash!
My Room: Paradise Found (Mostly!)
My room…ah, my room. Here's the thing: it was nice. Really nice. "Air conditioning," "Free bottled water," "Coffee/tea maker," "Bathrobes," "Slippers"– all the little things that make you feel like you're on vacation. The "Wi-Fi [free]" worked (mostly).
However, My room was at the very end of the hotel, which meant a looooong walk from the lobby. And I'm pretty sure I saw a lizard scuttling under the door one morning. (Or maybe it was just a figment of my overactive imagination fuelled by too much coffee).
Services and Conveniences: All The Trimmings… And A Few Missing Pieces
They had a “concierge,” which I didn't use, mostly because I was happy lounging in the pool. They have “Daily housekeeping,” “Laundry service,” and “Dry cleaning.” All useful. The “gift/souvenir shop” was…well, it was there.
There’s even a "Babysitting service," for those with little monsters.
For the Kids: A Paradise (Maybe) for Them Too!
Pulicinu is “Family/child friendly,” and they have "Kids facilities," and a “Kids meal”, which is great.
Getting Around: Do You Need a Car?
I rented a car. "Car park [free of charge]," which was amazing. I imagine you'd almost need one to fully explore the area. They have an "Airport transfer," which I didn't use.
The Verdict: Dream with a Few Bumps
So, Hotel Pulicinu. Would I recommend it? Yes, mostly. It's beautiful, the food is (mostly) fantastic, and the location is incredible. But it’s not perfect. The service can be a little… Sardinian, meaning relaxed to the point where you want to scream sometimes. It's definitely worth visiting, but it has some imperfections. That might be where the dreams become a bit more grounded!
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this trip to Hotel Pulicinu in Baja Sardinia, Italy? It's gonna be a glorious, chaotic, sun-drenched mess. My kind of trip. Forget schedules, let’s call this a roadmap… a VERY loose roadmap.
Day 1: Arrival (and Immediate Panic)
- Morning (8:00 AM - Estimated): Flight lands in Olbia. "Easy breezy," I thought. Famous last words, right? Turns out, wrestling a suitcase the size of a small refrigerator through a crowded airport is not my forte. Sweaty, slightly stressed, and already questioning my life choices.
- Late Morning (10:00 AM -ish): Taxi to Hotel Pulicinu. The driver, a chain-smoking, opera-singing Sardinian named Marco, nearly gave me a heart attack navigating the winding coastal roads. But the views? Drools. The water! Oh, the water! Sapphire, emerald, turquoise… I'm already in love.
- Lunch (12:00 PM -ish): Check-in. Hotel looks… gorgeous. Pictures never do it justice. The lobby, with its white-washed walls and splashes of vibrant bougainvillea, nearly made me weep with joy. Lunch on the terrace: simple pasta with fresh basil and tomatoes, a glass of chilled Vermentino that hit all the right spots. I swear, I let out a little involuntary "Mmm!" that was loud. Mortifying, but delicious.
- Afternoon (1:30 PM - 4:00 PM): The room! Oh, the room! Ocean view, a tiny balcony (perfect for judging my neighbours, like a proper Italian nonna), and a bed begging to be napped in. Quick shower to wash off the airport-induced grime, then… nap time. Definitely nap time.
- Early Evening (4:00 PM - 6:00 PM): Walk to a nearby beach. Finding a beach chair wasn’t as easy as I’d hoped. You’d think, arriving in the shoulder season, it would be empty. Nope. Turns out, everyone else had the same genius idea. Eventually, managed to snag a spot and spent a good hour just beaming. The feeling of the sun on my skin, the sound of the waves, pure bliss. Then, the awkward sunburn. Didn’t quite realize the power of the Sardinian sun. Rookie mistake.
- Evening (7:00 PM onwards): Dinner at the hotel restaurant. Food… phenomenal. Gnocchi with seafood, perfectly cooked, the sauce… I could have licked the plate clean. Wine… flowing. Conversation with a lovely couple from England, who shared some of their local tips, and a tale of a terrifying brush with a grumpy seagull. They’re my kinda people. Fell into bed, utterly content and already dreading the impending jet lag.
Day 2: Beach Bliss (and Internal Drama)
- Morning (8:00 AM - 9:00 AM): Wake up. Regret the copious amounts of wine consumed the night before. Drag myself to the breakfast buffet. Croissants. Coffee. More regret as the buffet becomes a battlefield for scrambled eggs. Staring hungrily at the fruit plate and deciding against it.
- Mid-Morning (9:00 AM - 12:00 PM): Dedicate the morning to beach time. Finding an umbrella. The eternal struggle. I swear, there's a secret language involved, a complex negotiation with beach chair rental guys. Success! Read a book, attempted a tan (more sunburn, let's be honest), and just breathed. The water is so clear, you can see the little fish darting around. Almost jumped in, but the waves looked deceptively playful. Decided to stay on dry land for a bit longer and people-watch, which, apparently, is a sport.
- Lunch (12:00 PM - 1:00 PM): Quick sandwich at the beach bar. Pretty mediocre. Regret I missed the hotel’s lunch menu again.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM - 4:00 PM): I'm so proud of how well I'd been doing at relaxing. This is the stuff of dreams. I'd been planning this retreat for so long and now I was in the middle of it. Then… BAM! the internal drama starts. This is how it goes, right? The vacation brain kicks in: "Am I making the most of this? Should I be doing more? Are the other people REALLY having a better time?" Cue the self-doubt and the spiraling thoughts. Decided to battle the demons with a gelato. Pistachio, naturally.
- Late Afternoon (4:00 PM - 6:00 PM): Walking through Baja Sardinia, I found a small boutique with some beautiful handmade ceramics. My self-doubt was quickly replaced by a new mission. Shopping. I'm a simple person, after all.
- Evening (7:00 PM onwards): Trying a local restaurant recommended by the lovely English couple. Decent. They'd told me about a beautiful sunset spot at a small cafe, so… off I went. The sunset was, honestly, breathtaking. The sky exploded with colour, the sea shimmered, and I felt… utterly content. It was one of those moments that locks itself in your memory, like a little photograph you carry with you.
Day 3: Boat Trip (and Sea Sickness… Oh, the Sea Sickness)
- Morning (8:00 AM - 9:00 AM): Another battle with the breakfast buffet. This time, I’m winning! Or at least holding my own. They have these little pastries filled with cream… like little, fluffy pillows of heaven.
- Morning (9:00 AM - 4:00 PM): Boat tour to Maddalena Archipelago. The most gorgeous place on earth. Azure water, hidden coves, dramatic cliffs, and even dolphins playing in the wake of the boat. I swear, I spent half the time just gasping. "Unreal!" "Stunning!" "Oh my god!" were my main lines. Snorkeling in some of the coves was… well, let's just say I'm no Jacques Cousteau. Kept swallowing seawater. But the colours! The fish! Pure magic.
- Lunch (1:00 PM - 2:00 PM): Lunch on the boat, freshly caught seafood. Bliss!
- Afternoon (2:00 PM onward): the wind picked up. The waves became… more enthusiastic. Suddenly, that lunch wasn't quite as appealing. Seasickness hit me like a tidal wave. I’m talking the full green-faced, clutching-the-railings, praying-to-the-gods-for-solid-ground experience. The captain, bless his heart, kept handing me ginger biscuits. They helped a little. Still, this trip will be forever known as the day I almost barfed in the Mediterranean.
- Evening (5:00 PM - onwards): Crawled back to the hotel, defeated and exhausted, the remnants of lunch gone. Ordered room service – plain pasta and ginger ale. The simple life. Watched terrible Italian TV, and drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Day 4: Exploring (and Running Into Trouble)
- Morning (9:00 AM - 10:00 AM): Slept in! Hurray! Breakfast: coffee and croissant (a win!).
- Morning (10:00 AM - 1:00 PM): decided to explore Palau, a small town near Baja Sardinia. The place is full of colourful buildings and some great places to eat. I grabbed a map and set off. A wrong turn and I was in the wrong part of town! I went to see the Fortezza Bastione, the view was spectacular from the top!
- Lunch (1:00 PM - 2:00 PM): Trying a small restaurant away from the main tourist strip, recommended by a local. Risotto with seafood. Perfectly cooked. They also offered a very good wine that matched perfectly with the risotto. Amazing!
- Afternoon (2:00 PM - 4:00 PM): Back to Baja Sardinia to go the Spiaggia del Liscia Ruja. The beach was spectacular, but I got a bit lost in the winding roads. The drive was full of beautiful scenery and a bit unnerving.
- Late Afternoon (4:00 PM - 6:00 PM): Back at the hotel and on the balcony. The view is stunning. Contemplating the adventures I've had and what's to come.
- Evening (7:00 PM onwards): Dinner at the hotel's sister restaurant. The meal was not as good as the hotel. I decided to relax back in the room and prepare for the return home.
Day 5: Departure (and Tearful Goodbyes, Maybe)
- Morning (8:00 AM): Last breakfast. Sob. Managed to hold it together.
- Morning (9:00 AM): Packing. The most tedious task. How did I accumulate so much
Escape to Paradise: Hotel Pulicinu - Seriously, Is It *That* Good? (And Other Burning Questions)
Okay, Okay, I've Seen the Pictures. It Looks Stunning. But Is Hotel Pulicinu *Actually* Paradise?
Alright, let's be honest, those photos online? Yeah, they're *good*. But listen, I'm a cynical traveler. I've seen the Instagram-perfect villas and been utterly disappointed. Pulicinu… well, Pulicinu actually surprised me, and that's saying something. The view from the terrace? Forget about it. It's the kind of stunning that makes you want to punch the air and scream. (I didn't, but I *wanted* to.) Is it *perfect*? Nope. More on that later. But pretty darn close to paradise when you're sipping a Mirto and watching the sunset over the Maddalena archipelago. Seriously, book it. Just… come prepared to deal with a few… quirks.
What's the Deal With the Rooms? Are They Actually Comfortable? Because, you know, I'm not exactly roughing it.
The rooms… hmm. Okay, here's the truth bomb: they're comfortable, yes. Stylishly done, definitely. Think light, airy, minimalist chic with a touch of Sardinian charm. But...and this is a *big* but… our air conditioning hiccuped on the second night. Imagine, 30 degrees, late at night, and the *sweat*. We called reception (super polite, by the way) and someone came up quickly, but it took a while to sort out. It was one of those moments where your inner drama queen comes out, screaming about everything. But, you know, these things happen. And the next day, the AC was purring like a kitten. And the balcony? Glorious. Basically, be prepared for *potential* minor inconveniences, but the overall experience trumps them. And the view… it actually makes you forget about the sticky night.
The Food! Tell Me About the Food! Is it all just endless pasta and pizza? (Please, no.)
Okay, the food. This is where Pulicinu *really* shines. Forget the pasta and pizza stereotype! They do have it, of course, but it's *amazing* pasta and pizza. They actually put real heart into the food. The breakfast buffet? Oh. My. God. Freshly baked croissants, local cheeses, mountains of fruit. But the real star is the dinner. One night (and I am still dreaming about this) we had the *fish*. It was grilled to perfection, simple but bursting with flavor. I think it was caught that day. And the wine list! Local Sardinian wines, reasonably priced. I'm not a wine snob, but I know what I like, and I *liked* a lot of it. And then there's the dessert menu. I tried my best to resist, but the tiramisu *called* to me. And I obeyed. No regrets (okay, maybe a few calories). Just...go hungry. You'll thank me later.
The Pool! What's the Vibe Around the Pool? Is it all posing influencers?
The pool. Ah, the pool. Yes, it's gorgeous. Infinity edge, overlooking the water, the whole shebang. And no, it's not *entirely* filled with posing influencers (thank god). There are people taking photos for the 'gram, of course, but honestly, everyone's pretty chill. The atmosphere is relaxed. There are families, couples, solo travelers… a nice mix. One thing that might be good to know - they provide towels, and you can order drinks and snacks right to your sun lounger. Heaven! Just...be prepared to fight for a sunbed if you're not an early riser. And for the love of all that is holy, put on sunscreen! I saw a couple looking like lobsters on day two. Ouch.
Is it Easy to Get Around the Area? Do I Need a Car?
You know, this is where things get a little… bumpy. Yes, you *really* need a car. Pulicinu is a bit off the beaten track (which is part of its charm, honestly). Taxi services are limited and expensive. If you want to explore the beaches, the local towns, and the surrounding areas, you're going to need a car. I'd recommend renting one at the airport. Driving in Sardinia can be… an experience. The roads can be winding, and the locals drive with a certain, shall we say, *passion*. Just take your time, don't be afraid to pull over, and enjoy the views. We had a bit of a 'situation' trying to park in Palau (another story for another time!), but hey, at least we got some great photos. And the freedom to explore is worth it. Trust me.
What's the Vibe in the Evenings? Is it lively? Romantic? Dead?
Evenings are lovely. The hotel's restaurant is usually bustling, but not annoyingly so. It depends what you're after. If you want to party until dawn, probably not the place (though I did hear some whispers of a nearby beach club). But if you're after romance, a quiet drink, or just a nice meal, then perfect. The bar has a good atmosphere, and you can sit outside and listen to the waves. We had a few lovely evenings just chilling on our balcony with a bottle of wine, watching the stars. It's a place to unwind. To be *present*. One night, we saw a shooting star! Cheesy, I know, but it was magical. Now, if you're a night owl who needs constant stimulation, you might find it a bit… quiet. But that's part of its appeal for me. Total bliss. Oh, and be warned: mosquitos! Bring repellent!
Any Hidden Gems or "Don't Miss" Activities Around Hotel Pulicinu?
Okay, here’s the inside scoop: Take a boat trip to the Maddalena Archipelago! Seriously, do it! The water is the most incredible turquoise color you've ever seen. The beaches are stunning. We booked a small boat tour, and it was the highlight of the entire trip. We snorkeled, swam, and just generally felt like we'd stepped into a postcard. Also, explore Palau! It's a cute little town with some lovely shops and restaurants. And if you're feeling adventurous, try windsurfing or kitesurfing. (I chickened out, but I saw some people having a blast!). Another thing: The hotel offers a shuttle service to a nearby beach. Take advantage of that. It's a beautiful, more secluded spot. Overall, the whole area is jam-packed with things to see and do - from wine tastings to just breathing in the pure Italian air.
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