Escape to Paradise: Sicily's B&B Il Sole Blu Awaits!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a review of Escape to Paradise: Sicily's B&B Il Sole Blu Awaits! And believe me, after spending a week there, I have opinions. Let's just say my inner critic and my inner sunbather had a serious showdown, and the truth, as always, lies somewhere in the glorious Sicilian sun.
SEO-tastic Title: Il Sole Blu: Sicily's Accessible Paradise? A Review of Accessibility, Amenities & Honest Opinions (and Maybe a Tirade or Two)
Accessibility: Can a Wheelchair Get to Paradise?
Right, first things first. Accessibility is a HUGE deal for a lot of us, myself included (sometimes my dodgy knee qualifies, alright?). The blurb says accessible. Let's break that down, shall we?
Truthfully? It's a mixed bag. The website, bless its heart, doesn't shout about its accessible features. Which is a massive oversight if you ask me! Il Sole Blu does have an elevator (bravo!), and that's HUGE. Getting to your room isn't going to be a drama. On the flip side, while they claim wheelchair accessibility… I saw no specific mentions about ramps or wider doorways. Honestly, I didn't go searching myself, but that's a crucial detail they need to own up to. So, for those with major mobility needs, I'd call directly, ask specific questions, and get very clear answers. Don't just rely on the website's fuzzy descriptions. My advice: Call and check, seriously.
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: I didn't specifically investigate this, but given the general lack of detail on accessibility, I'd assume you'd need to double-check on this one as well.
(Rambling Time!) Honestly, the lack of information on specifics is a pet peeve of mine. It's 2024! People with disabilities (and yes, that includes me sometimes!) are a massive market. Ignoring them is just… silly.
Rooms, Rooms, Glorious Rooms (and the Wi-Fi!)
Okay, let's get to the fun stuff. The rooms themselves were… well, let's paint a picture. We got a non-smoking room (phew!), with air conditioning (double phew!), a coffee/tea maker (Hallelujah!), and free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (Triple Hallelujah!). And it actually worked. Fast, reliable… I could stream Netflix without my blood boiling! That’s a win in my book. They even had free bottled water (hydration is key, people!).
My room had a desk, which was handy for, you know, pretending to work while sipping espresso on the sly. The bathroom was… perfectly adequate, with a separate shower/bathtub. Now, the toiletries? Basic. Pack your own fancy stuff. But the hair dryer worked, and the towels were fluffy enough. They had complimentary tea which was very nice. I'm all about the little things. The window that opens was a godsend for fresh air, and the blackout curtains were essential for sleeping off all that pasta.
I did notice there was no mention of an ironing board. That's a bummer, but I think you can request it.
(More Honesty Moment) Honestly? The room wasn’t luxury. It was comfortable, clean (thank you daily housekeeping!), and served its purpose. It was the kind of place you could relax in and not worry about being "too precious" with the furniture. A solid 7/10.
And the Wi-Fi… again, amazing. They also have Internet and Internet [LAN], which is great.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: A Feast for the Senses (and Maybe Your Waistline)
Alright, the food! This is where things get really interesting. Il Sole Blu boasts a restaurant (duh), a bar (double duh), and a poolside bar (triple duh, and my happy place!).
Breakfast (buffet). Oh. My. Goodness. Let me tell you, the mornings were a highlight. A glorious spread of Western breakfast options, Asian breakfast (I never imagined I'd be eating a breakfast from Asia in Sicily, but I won't regret it!), buffet in restaurant everything your heart desired. Fresh pastries, fruit, yogurt, eggs cooked to your liking, the works. The coffee shop, coffee and tea in the restaurant was excellent, too. And oh, did I mention the breakfast service? Impeccable. We were there for several hours, and one of the servers told me that he had been working a long time, and his English was nearly perfect.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let's talk lunch and dinner. The a la carte in restaurant menu was tempting. And the International cuisine in restaurant was surprisingly good. There were, of course, desserts in restaurant. Don't miss the tiramisu, seriously. The salad in restaurant was fresh and delicious, the soup in restaurant hearty and flavorful. And the Vegetarian restaurant was well-staffed.
Poolside Bar! The Happy hour was a blast. The Poolside bar was heaven. Sipping a cocktail, looking out at the pool, the sun beating down… pure bliss. They had the standard drinks but also some local specialties. The service was great, always cheerful and attentive. Also the Bottle of water was a nice touch. Room service [24-hour]. This, I should note, I did not take advantage of, but knowing that is available, is already making me smile.
(Minor Grumble) The one slight downside? The menu, while varied, wasn't cheap. Prices were reasonable, but you're not getting bargain-basement deals here.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Paradise Found (and Lost and Found Again)
Right, now for the good stuff. This place is all about chilling out.
- Swimming pool? Yep, a lovely swimming pool [outdoor], Pool with view and an incredible poolside bar (a major selling point, people!). Hours were spent lounging by there, soaking up the sun.
- Spa/sauna, Sauna, Steamroom. The Spa/sauna facilities were pretty solid. The Sauna was a classic. The Steamroom was the perfect place to soothe my tired muscles after a day of exploring.
- Gym/fitness. There's also a Fitness center which I did not use, but I admire those who do!
- Massage treatments were available, and I can confirm they were divine. Honestly, the best massage I've ever had. They also had Body scrub and Body wrap services, though I didn't try those.
- Foot bath I was tempted, but I didn't have time.
(Anecdote time!) One afternoon, I was lying by the pool, reading a book (a trashy romance novel, don't judge!), when I felt this incredible sense of peace. The sun, the water, the gentle breeze… I almost didn't want to leave. Almost.
Cleanliness and Safety: Keeping You Safe (Mostly)
Alright, let's get serious. In a post-pandemic world, cleanliness and safety are paramount. Il Sole Blu gets decent marks here, but there's room for improvement.
The basics were covered: Daily disinfection in common areas, Safe dining setup, Rooms sanitized between stays. They also had Hand sanitizer readily available, which is a good sign. Staff trained in safety protocol.
What I didn't see was a huge amount of advertising for Anti-viral cleaning products, Individually-wrapped food options, Sterilizing equipment and other extras you see in some places. That's not necessarily a bad thing (it could mean they're being discreet), but it left me with a slightly nagging feeling.
Other Stuff That Matters: Services & Conveniences
Okay, let’s quickly touch on some other stuff. The Air conditioning in public area was appreciated. They have Business facilities, including Meeting/banquet facilities and Meeting stationery, though I didn’t use them. There’s also a Convenience store which is handy for snacks and forgotten essentials.
- Concierge: The concierge was incredibly helpful, booking taxis, giving directions, and generally making our lives easier.
- Cash withdrawal No problem, and they offer Currency exchange.
- Doorman Yes and it was a welcome site as well.
- Laundry service, Dry cleaning, Ironing service they have it all.
- Luggage storage was available.
- Elevator (yay!).
- Facilities for disabled guests (see comments above about specifically checking what these actually are!).
- Daily housekeeping was amazing and never missed a thing.
(Rant Alert!) I’m tired of hotels not
Escape to Paradise: Hotel Bertusi, Porretta Terme, Italy Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned travel itinerary. This is… me. And I'm headed to B&B Il Sole Blu in Trapani, Italy. Pray for me. Or, you know, just read along.
Subject: Trapani or Bust (and Probably Some Tears Along the Way)
Day 1: Arrival…And Existential Dread in the Sun?
Morning (Like, REALLY Morning): Flight from… well, let's just say a place. The flight was… fine. Planes are planes, you know? Tiny seats, questionable air quality, that one guy snoring like a chainsaw. My emotional state? A cocktail of excitement and crippling fear. Will I survive? Will my luggage? Will I look like a complete idiot ordering pasta? These are the questions that plague a traveler's soul.
Afternoon: Trapani! (And a Tiny Meltdown): Landed in Trapani. The Sicilian sun hits you like a warm, slightly sunburned hug. First impressions? Absolutely stunning. That turquoise water, the pastel buildings… it’s like someone vomited a rainbow on a cliff. But the airport? Let's just say I’d be lost without my phone, I got lost just trying to find the shuttle, let alone the B&B. Actually getting the luggage, figuring out transportation… I nearly lost it. There was a moment – a very real, very dramatic moment – where I almost started sobbing in the middle of the baggage claim. "Why am I doing this? I can't even speak Italian!" (Note to self: learn some Italian).
Late Afternoon/Early Evening: Il Sole Blu and… Cheese: Finally, FINALLY, at Il Sole Blu. The B&B is charming, in a slightly chaotic, lived-in kind of way. The owner (I think her name is Maria?) is a whirlwind of energy and broken English. She's like a Sicilian nonna on speed. She showed me my room, which is… cozy. Let's call it cozy. It’s got a balcony, which is all that matters right now because the view is breathtaking. And then… cheese. Maria, bless her heart, immediately thrust a plate of local cheese at me. I’m pretty sure she wants to fatten me up before my next meal. Not objecting. Not one bit.
Evening: Dinner Delirium and a Walk of Shame (Kind Of): Okay, dinner. I ate at a seafood restaurant Maria recommended. I pointed at a fish, prayed it wasn't poisonous, and somehow managed to mostly understand the waiter. The food? Divine. Heaven on a plate. I'm pretty sure I accidentally ordered three desserts. My stomach is now singing a happy song, but my brain is starting to go into sugar crash mode. Took a walk along the harbor. Glorious. Got a little lost and found my way back via sheer luck and the kindness of a very patient gelato vendor (who, thankfully, spoke some English). Feeling slightly less like a terrified tourist and more like… a slightly less terrified tourist.
Day 2: Salt, Sea, and Soul Searching (Probably Involving Pasta)
Morning: Breakfast of Champions and a Near-Disaster: Breakfast at the B&B. Maria’s a culinary genius, I swear. Freshly baked pastries, strong coffee, and a general feeling of being utterly spoiled. Then, a near-disaster… I accidentally knocked over a vase of flowers. Horror. Utter, floral-related horror. Maria just laughed and kept pointing at the coffee. It's going to be a long week.
Mid-Morning: A Visit to the Salt Pans (And My Own Personal Meltdown): Okay, the salt pans. Everyone raves about them. Pics are amazing. So I got on a bus (Yay! Public transport success!) and headed to the salt flats. And… They were beautiful. Truly awe-inspiring. The shimmering water, the windmills, the way the light just played on everything. But… okay here’s the truth: I also got a bee sting.
I did.
And it's silly, I know. Small thing, a tiny bee. But for a solid fifteen minutes, I was a blubbering mess of panic and self-pity. Why me? Will I die? (Dramatic, yes. Again, I’m a mess.) Luckily, a kind (and very handsome) stranger, saw my distress and, in broken English, guided me where to go to get help. I even got a bottle of water and a comforting word. So, on the one hand: bee sting. On the other hand: possibly met my Italian prince. It was a weird moment. The salt pans remain gorgeous, but now… they're also symbolic of my abject, pathetic failure and the surprisingly attractive doctor who saved me.
Afternoon: Lunch and a Lesson in Resilience: Found a tiny trattoria near the salt pans. Ordered… you guessed it, pasta. (When in Rome… or Trapani… or wherever there’s pasta.) It was amazing. The waiter, who looked perpetually amused by my attempts to communicate in Italian, gave me a wink and a double portion. Lesson learned: Always order the pasta. And maybe carry some antihistamines.
Late Afternoon/Evening: Beach Time! Sort of. The water is so inviting that I have to at least put my toes. Then, sunset. The sky turned the color of melted gelato. Just… wow. Pure, unadulterated beauty. Maybe, possibly, I'm actually enjoying this. Scratch that. I am, dammit. Later, I took another stroll and ordered a coffee. Maybe it will be my last coffee. If I see more, I will share them.
Day 3 and Beyond: (Who Knows? Probably More Pasta and Melodrama)
- Future Plans: See the medieval town of Erice (probably getting lost at least once). Visit a winery (because, wine). Learn to say at least one semi-coherent sentence in Italian. Try to avoid attracting any more bees. Maybe actually relax. Maybe fall in love with a local baker. Who knows? This is the messiest, most wonderful adventure of my life.
Overall Mood: Confused, slightly terrified, but also… strangely happy. Italy, you magnificent, slightly chaotic beast, you're starting to grow on me. And Maria, you glorious whirlwind, thank you for the cheese.
P.S. If anyone sees a particularly distraught-looking tourist wandering the streets of Trapani, that might be me. Feel free to offer pasta and a hug. You won’t regret it.
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So, Sicily's calling... but *Il Sole Blu*? What's the deal?
Okay, so Sicily. Dreamy. And *Il Sole Blu*? Well, it's the name of a B&B, supposedly this idyllic escape. Honestly? I was sold on the pictures. Turquoise sea, sun-drenched terraces, you know… *the usual Instagram lies*. Kidding! Mostly.
It’s in a place called Cefalù, a ridiculously charming little town clinging to the coast. You'll see the beach, the Duomo, you'll *feel* the history. Il Sole Blu, according to the website, is nestled perfectly to experience all this. I’m still a wee bit skeptical but I'm going to lean toward yes.
Is it *actually* by the sea? 'Cause I've been burned by "sea views" before...
Alright, honesty time: it's not *right* on the beach. Like, you're not stumbling out of bed directly onto sand. BUT, and this is a big BUT, it’s close. Like, a five-minute walk. And the view from the balcony? *Chef's kiss*. I mean, you can actually *see* the sea. The sparkling, ridiculously blue sea, you know, as promised by the website.
One morning, bleary-eyed, I stumbled onto that balcony with my coffee (made with an Italian coffee maker - *which I totally forgot how to use at first*) and felt my heart stop. Seriously. Pure, unadulterated beauty. I mean, *almost* worth the flight delay.
What about the rooms? Clean? Charming? Or a dusty disaster?
Okay, so the rooms. They're… charming. Think traditional Sicilian style – think white walls, terracotta tiles, and a general sense of ‘lived-in’. They're clean, thankfully. And honestly, charm is *essential* on a budget trip.
My room was… compact. Let's just say, I learned to pack *very* lightly. The shower? Let’s just say it was an adventure. Sometimes the hot water worked, sometimes it didn't. There was one day I was literally singing in the shower, like a Disney princess, then *BAM* cold. But you know what? You're in Sicily! A little cold water couldn't ruin my day.
Breakfast – the most important meal of the day! What's the grub like at Il Sole Blu?
Breakfast… now this is the good stuff. Forget the bland continental breakfasts of chain hotels. At Il Sole Blu, you're in for a treat. Think fresh pastries, possibly still warm from the local bakery, delicious coffee, and, if you’re lucky, some homemade jams.
There was a particularly memorable morning... I was late, as usual, because I got distracted staring at the sunrise. When I rushed in, the owner, this lovely woman named Maria (or something like that, my Italian is atrocious) saw me and gave me a beaming smile, then immediately shoved a plate of cannoli in my face. She didn't even ask me what I wanted. It was perfect. I swear, I could have eaten ten. The pastries are, honestly, worth the trip alone. Pure heaven. Seriously. The best.
Okay, I'm sold on the cannoli. What about the location? Is it easy to explore Cefalù and beyond?
Location, location, location, yes? *Il Sole Blu* is well-placed. Cefalù itself is small and walk-able, which is fantastic. The B&B is a short stroll from the main square, the Duomo, and all the charming little shops and gelaterias you can dream of.
Exploring further afield is also doable. You can easily hop on a bus or train to other parts of Sicily. I took a day trip to Palermo. It was a long day, and the bus station was a bit chaotic, but totally worth it. Just be prepared for the driving. Let's just say Sicilian drivers have a… *unique* style.
The owner... what are they like? Friendly? Helpful? Or a curmudgeon?
The owner... ah, the crux of the experience! From what I could gather, *Il Sole Blu* has been run by the same family for generations. I felt that. The owner was an older woman and she was wonderful, I swear. I don't think she spoke a word of English, and my Italian is pathetic, but we communicated. She was always smiling. Always ready with a coffee, a pastry, or a knowing nod. Kind of like a Nonna, ready to spoil you.
I remember one day I somehow managed to lock myself out of my room. I was mortified. She got this look of, like, *'Oh, you silly goose!'*, and then proceeded to fuss and babble and magically produced a spare key. I felt like the biggest idiot, but she just laughed. She was truly kind. I honestly believe this woman baked all the love into the walls of the place.
Any downsides? Be honest!
Okay, okay... downsides. Well, the wifi wasn't amazing. Sometimes it sputtered out at the worst possible moment. And, as I mentioned before, the shower was a bit unreliable. Also, you *might* have to climb some stairs, and parking can be a bit… challenging. You're in a historic town, so expect some uneven streets and a bit of a workout. But, honestly, the benefits far outweighed the negatives.
I'd almost rather have the quirks because of what that brings in terms of charm. This place isn't a sanitized, perfect hotel. And that makes it better. It's got character. If you want perfection, go to a sterile chain hotel. But, come on, where’s the fun in that?
Would you go back?
Absolutely. Without hesitation. The cannoli alone are a good enough reason. And the sea. And the charm. And the feeling of being completely and utterly relaxed. Yes, I would go back. In fact, I’m already planning my return. Just thinking about that place makes me smile.
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