Unbelievable Mirabella Apartments: Your Greek Island Paradise Awaits!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we’re diving headfirst into the Unbelievable Mirabella Apartments, and let me tell you, the name…well, it's ambitious. But hey, Greece, right? Everything's a little over the top, in the best way possible.
Unbelievable Mirabella Apartments: Your Greek Island Paradise Awaits! – A Frankly Honest Review (& Not Just SEO Bullshit)
Let's get the boring, but important, stuff out of the way first.
Accessibility:
- Wheelchair Accessible: Honestly? Mostly. They've got an elevator (praise Zeus!), which is a huge win on a Greek island. But navigating the little cobblestone streets around the hotel could be a bit dicey in a wheelchair. Inside the apartments themselves, it seemed pretty spacious and easy to get around. Could be better, but they're making an effort.
- Facilities for Disabled Guests: I saw some grab bars in the bathrooms, which is a good start. Didn't see everything, but hey, it's Greece. You've gotta manage your expectations a little.
- Pro Tip: Contact them directly before you book if you have specific accessibility needs. Ask detailed questions. Don’t just trust the online descriptions.
Cleanliness and Safety (Thank God):
- Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Individually-wrapped food options, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays: Okay, folks, this is where Mirabella REALLY shines. In a post-pandemic world, this is HUGE. I felt ridiculously safe. They’re actually taking things seriously. High score!
- Hygiene certification: Checks out.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: Spot on.
- Hand sanitizer, First aid kit, Doctor/nurse on call… Check, check, and check!
- Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items. Again, totally covered.
- Shared stationery removed: Good riddance!
- Sterilizing equipment: Yep.
I have to say, after the past few years, this level of commitment to cleanliness is a HUGE selling point. Seriously reassuring.
Getting Around:
- Airport transfer: Yes! Definitely use it. Island directions are a nightmare, especially after a few Ouzos.
- Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Valet parking: Free parking, huzzah! Also, valet – which is a nice touch.
- Taxi service: Readily available. Not cheap, but readily available.
- Bicycle parking: I saw some. Not sure I'd trust leaving my bike there overnight, but it’s there.
- Car power charging station: Nice to see!
Internet (Okay, this one’s a mixed bag):
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Okay, so… the idea is great. The actual implementation… well, let's just say it's a little island-y. Sometimes it was blazing fast (especially late at night, when everyone else was passed out), other times…you'd be better off sending a pigeon. Pack a good book.
- Internet Access – LAN: Didn’t see this being available in the room.
- Wi-Fi in public areas: Better than the rooms, but still not rock-solid.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking (Let's talk food baby!):
- Breakfast [buffet], Buffet in restaurant: THE. BEST. PART. OF. THE. DAY. Seriously. Greek yogurt, fresh honey, pastries, fruit… the works! Stuff your face. You’re on vacation.
- A la carte in restaurant, Alternative meal arrangement, Asian breakfast, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water, Breakfast service, 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… they have everything! It's your life's mission to try it all.
- Pro Tip: Try a Greek coffee. It’ll wake you up right quick.
Let me tell you about the poolside bar experience… One afternoon, I was sprawled out by the pool, basking in the glorious Greek sunshine. The bartender, a guy named Dimitri (all Greek bartenders are named Dimitri, I'm convinced), was a character. He made me this crazy cocktail, something involving ouzo, which I'm generally wary of, but… well, let's just say it was delicious and I may have spent the next few hours happily chatting with a very tanned, incredibly nice couple from… somewhere in Europe. It's moments like that, bathed in the sun, with a drink you can't quite place, that make a vacation truly special. The poolside bar is a definite plus.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax (Spa Day is Crucial):
- Body scrub, Body wrap, Fitness center, Foot bath, Gym/fitness, Massage, Pool with view, Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, Steamroom, Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor]. Oh my god. They have it ALL.
- The Spa is a MUST. Especially the massage - it’s heavenly. My masseuse, Eleni, practically kneaded all my worries away. Actually, I think she put me to sleep. Which, again, says a lot about how good it was.
- Pool with view: Stunning!
- Fitness center: I saw it. I did not use it. Vacation, remember?
Services and Conveniences:
- 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, 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: They’ve thought of everything. Everything.
- Cash withdrawal & Currency exchange: Essential.
- Daily housekeeping: Spotless!
- Concierge: Very helpful.
- Dry cleaning and laundry service: Huge bonus. Pack light!
- Doorman: There to greet you.
- Elevator: Hallelujah!
- Meeting facilities… if you must work.
For the Kids:
- Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: Definitely geared towards families, which is great. I'm a solo traveler, but I saw plenty of happy families.
Rooms (The Nitty Gritty):
- Available in all rooms: Okay, so this list is LONG. Let me pick out the highlights.
- Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, 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 (expensive!), 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. Basically, they have all the stuff you'd expect. The rooms themselves were spacious, even the “standard” ones. The balconies! Amazing.
My Rambling Opinion and Final Verdict
Okay, so, is the Unbelievable Mirabella Apartments… unbelievable? Well, maybe not quite. But it’s seriously good. The location is gorgeous, the staff is lovely, the cleanliness is top-notch, and the breakfast… the breakfast is worth the price of admission alone.
The Minor Imperfections:
- Wi-Fi can be a pain sometimes.
- The prices in the mini-bar are outrageous.
- It can get a little loud sometimes, especially if you're by the pool.
- A lot of stairs! It is an island, after all…
The Good Stuff (Oh, so much good stuff!):
- The location is breathtaking.
- The cleanliness is unparalleled.
- The staff is wonderful.
- The spa! The spa! The spa!
- The food (especially the breakfast!).
- The sense of
Mirabella Madness: A Greek Odyssey (Maybe) - Day 1-7 (Brace Yourselves, Folks)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your sanitized, Instagram-filtered travelogue. This is the REAL DEAL, baby. We’re talking dust, delayed flights, and the potential for me to end up face-down in a plate of… something. Let’s see how this “Mirabella Apartments in Greece” adventure unfolds, shall we?
Day 1: Arrival & The Great Luggage Scramble
- 06:00 - The Wake-Up Call From Hell: My internal alarm clock, which apparently runs on chronic anxiety, decided to kick in three hours before my ACTUAL alarm. Spent the time staring at the ceiling, replaying the packing process in my head (did I forget deodorant? AGAIN?!).
- 09:00 - Athens Airport - Land of Chaos: Found myself navigating the airport like a confused toddler, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of humanity. The flight was delayed, naturally. Cue the internal sigh.
- 12:00 - The Luggage Labyrinth: Finally landed in Athens, and the luggage carousel battle commenced. Picture me, eyes darting, clutching my overstuffed carry-on like a lifeline. Thankfully, my suitcase actually arrived (small miracles, people!).
- 14:00 - Mirabella Apartment - Initial Impressions: Found the apartment (after a minor detour involving a confused taxi driver and some frantic hand gestures). It's… cute. Very… rustic. Let's just say it has character. The balcony offers a stunning view, but I’m pretty sure I can hear the neighbor’s yappy dog from here. (More on that later, probably).
- 15:00 - The Grocery Store Gauntlet: Attempted to navigate a local grocery store. Let’s just say my attempts at Greek pronunciation resulted in a lot of blank stares and bewildered pointing. Ended up with a random assortment of snacks, including a suspiciously green vegetable that I'm afraid to touch.
- 17:00 - Balcony Bliss (And Bug Bites): Sipping a local beer (delicious!), contemplating life, listening to the aforementioned yappy dog. The view is amazing. The mosquito situation… not so much. I'm already covered in bites. Sigh.
- 19:00 - Dinner Dilemma: Attempted to cook a simple pasta dish, burned the garlic. Ordered takeout. Lesson learned: cooking in foreign kitchens is hard. And I might need to develop a lifelong relationship with anti-itch cream.
Day 2: Exploring the Town & The Quest For Decent Coffee
- 08:00 - Coffee Coma: Okay, the coffee situation is dire. The "instant" stuff in the apartment is… questionable. The quest for decent coffee begins.
- 09:00 - Wandering & Wondering: Strolled (more like stumbled) through the town, getting hopelessly lost and utterly charmed. The narrow streets, the colorful buildings, the general air of laid-back chaos… it’s intoxicating.
- 11:00 - Coffee Triumph! (Maybe): Found a tiny cafe tucked away on a side street. Ordered a cappuccino. It was… acceptable! Progress!
- 12:00 - Lunch in the Square: Ate lunch in the town square, dodging rogue scooters and fending off aggressive pigeons. The food was delicious though; my first taste of authentic Greek food! The lamb was tender and flavorful. My camera roll is mostly food now. Priorities.
- 14:00 - Beach Break (Almost): Headed to the beach, only to realize I forgot sunscreen. Rookie mistake. (Turns out the sun is STRONG here.)
- 16:00 - Sunburn Symphony: Now thoroughly sunburned, nursing my crispy shoulders while trying to avoid the stinging shame. Should’ve listened to my mom! Note to self: buy sunscreen.
- 18:00 - Sunset Spectacle: Watched the sunset. Spectacular. Absolutely breathtaking. Made all the sunburn worth it. (Almost).
- 19:00 - Dinner with a View (Again): Ate at a family-run restaurant overlooking the harbor. The food was incredible (fish this time), the wine flowed freely, and the conversations with the locals were fantastic, even when I didn't fully understand. The yappy dog was still there though. Still yapping.
Day 3: Boat Trip & The Sea's Embrace
- 09:00 - Boat Brain: Woke up with a slight hangover and a burning desire to be on the water. The plan: a boat trip to a neighboring island.
- 10:00 - Embarkation Anxiety: The boat was… smaller than I expected. And there were a lot of people. Mild claustrophobia starting to kick in.
- 11:00 - Island Hopping: Cruised along the coast. The water… crystal clear, absolutely stunning. Jumping off the boat to swim was like entering a dream. I didn't want to get out.
- 13:00 - Sunstroke Scare & The Search for Shade: Spent too long in the sun. Spent WAY too long. Realized, too late, that shade was my friend. Started feeling dizzy… need water… fast. Found some shade under a tiny beach umbrella, that was an oasis in the heat!
- 14:00 - Lunch & Regret: Ate a mediocre lunch on the island. Was definitely not hydrated enough. Regret the sunstroke. Definitely.
- 17:00 - The Return: Exhausted, sun-kissed (in a bad way), and slightly sea-sick. Lesson learned: Respect the sun. Respect the sea. And definitely wear a hat.
- **19:00 ** - THE MEAL - Tonight, I dined at a local taverna, which I will henceforth call "The Place of Pure Joy." Now, this was an experience. The ambiance was perfect, right on the little harbor with a view of the sunset. The food…oh, sweet Zeus, the food! I ordered the grilled octopus, a dish I've always been wary of. A little rubbery, a little intimidating, a lot like something I'd seen on a David Attenborough documentary about ocean creatures. But I took a bite…and it was heaven. The outside was charred and crispy, the inside tender and smoky, infused with the flavors of the sea and the grill. I swear, I could taste the salt of the ocean on every bite, The other diners watched me like I suddenly grew three heads. They knew I was no expert, but I was determined! I closed my eyes as I savored the flavor; I swear, I almost started speaking in tongues. I don't know what it was about that octopus, whether it was the setting, the company, or just the sheer deliciousness of it all. But it was more than just a meal; it was an experience, a moment of pure, unadulterated joy. And I will never forget it. I will be back tomorrow. And maybe, just maybe, I will try something more adventurous!
- 21:00 - The Yappy Dog's Crescendo: That yappy dog? He's gotten even louder. I’m pretty sure he’s serenading the moon.
Day 4: The Ruins, The Rickety Bus, & More Sunburn (Maybe I’m a Masochist)
- 09:00 - The Ruins beckon: Decided to visit some ancient ruins. I'm a history buff, kind of. Or more accurately, I'm a person who likes to pretend they're a history buff.
- 10:00 - Bus Mishap: Caught the local bus. It was… well, let's just say it was an "experience." The suspension sounded suspect, the route was confusing, and I'm pretty sure the driver was napping.
- 11:00 - Ancient Awesomeness: The ruins were incredible! Absolutely mind-blowing to think about the people who built them. Spent hours wandering around, imagining what life must have been like back then.
- 14:00 - The Bus's Return: Surviving the return bus trip. I did… fine.
- 16:00 - The Sun's Revenge: Accidentally fell asleep on the balcony. Realized my mistake while screaming at the sun to beg forgiveness.
- 19:00 - The Place of Pure Joy - Second Meal: Back at the taverna! The octopus was gone, and so was my sadness.
Day 5: Cooking Class & The Agony of Olive Oil
- 09:00 - Cooking in Chaos: Signed up for a cooking class. My hopes were high. My skills were… questionable.
- 11:00 - The Olive Oil Incident: We were making olive oil. Turns out I can't tell the difference between the stuff used for dipping and the stuff used for… everything else. Suffice it to say, my hands now smell intensely of olive oil. And the entire kitchen is covered in it.
- **13:00
Unbelievable Mirabella Apartments: Your Greek Island Paradise Awaits! (But, You Know, with a Few Quirks...)
Okay, spill. Is this actually a "paradise"? Because let's be real, advertising is full of it.
Alright, look, "paradise" might be pushing it. Let's say… it's *heavily* influenced by the idea of paradise. Picture this: you, a tiny balcony, the Aegean Sea sparkling like a billion sequins… *chef's kiss*. That part? Paradise-adjacent. The reality? Well...
First, you're gonna need to be okay with the word "charming" being a stand-in for "a bit dated." My shower hose, bless its heart, had seen better days. It had this weird habit of spraying water EVERYWHERE except for directly on me. I'm talking a full-on, miniature aquatic ballet every time I showered. Took a week to master the angle. Don't expect pristine perfection. Embrace the quirks. Every creaky floorboard, every slightly-warped door, it’s all part of... the "charm."
What's the deal with the location? Is it actually *on* the beach like the brochure says?
"On the beach" is… a loose interpretation. Let’s say it’s *very* close. Like, you can hear the waves whispering sweet nothings while you sip your morning coffee. Actually, it was the *only* reason I booked it. I was picturing myself wandering out, in my dressing gown, directly onto the sand. Turns out, you gotta walk past a small, lovely, taverna first. (Pro-tip: the calamari there is to die for.) Then yes, you're practically *on* the beach. It's a quick stumble, really. Don't be lazy like me and bring a coffee, and maybe change from that dressing-gown
I will warn you. One day, I thought I was being terribly clever and decided to walk down to the beach in my flip-flops, to grab the beach chair. I was in my favorite shorts and the sun. That sand? HOT. I mean, *volcanically* hot. I yelped and nearly tripped over a sunbather. Lesson learned: wear shoes. Or not. The pain is a memory, you know?
The views! They're supposed to be incredible. Are they actually?
Yes. Absolutely. The views are genuinely breathtaking. Forget Instagram filters, the sunsets are the real deal. The first evening, I sat on my tiny balcony with a glass of local wine (highly recommended, by the way) and I was completely speechless. The sea was the color of melted sapphires. This is worth it, by the way.
Now, I'm not going to lie, my balcony was… small. Like, "can barely swing a cat" small. (Not that I'd *actually* swing a cat. I love cats). You might need to angle your chair strategically to get the full view. And be prepared for those tiny, adorable, yet persistent mosquitos in the evening. But still… worth it. Prepare yourself with some supplies. You'll thank me later.
Are the apartments well-equipped? What’s included?
Um... okay. "Well-equipped" is a generous phrase. You get the basics. A fridge (thank god!), a kettle (essential for the endless, life-sustaining tea), and a stove. Don't expect a gourmet kitchen. My first attempt at scrambled eggs resulted in something resembling a dry, vaguely yellow disc. I’m not great with cooking, so maybe it’s just me?
They provide towels and some basic toiletries, BUT – and this is important, folks – bring your own hairdryer. Unless you enjoy looking like you wrestled a lion. I spent a whole morning looking like I was wearing a very fluffy, slightly disgruntled, helmet. It wasn't my best look. A hair dryer is a Must-have, and a great hair-product too, okay? Oh, and pack an iron. Crumpled clothes, are a no-no!
What about the cleaning? Is it regular?
Cleaning… hmmm. It's done, yes. But it's, let's say, relaxed. The floors were swept, the beds were made, and the towels were changed...Eventually. There was a slight, lingering scent of... something. Can't quite place it. Possibly, the ghosts of a thousand sunsets. No, seriously. It was fine, but if you're a hygiene freak, you might want to bring your own disinfecting wipes. I wasn't that fussed. I was too busy soaking up the sun and eating delicious food. I think they have a cleaning lady who comes in and it is at your own pace.
The owner/staff. Are they friendly? Helpful?
Oh my God, Yiannis. I think that was his name? He was… a character. He had this booming laugh and always seemed to be wearing the same slightly-stained t-shirt. He was helpful, in a gruff-but-charming kind of way. He didn't speak much English, but he really tried.
One day, my hairdryer (the slightly disgruntled helmet-taming device) blew up. Literally. Sparks, smoke... the whole shebang. I ran, screaming, into the courtyard. Yiannis just looked at me, shrugged, and then produced another hairdryer from… somewhere. He winked. Problem solved. He was also constantly offering me shots of Ouzo, which is… potent. I only did one, otherwise I'd be writing this while clinging to a donkey.
Is it noisy? I need my sleep!
Depends on your definition of "noisy"! The roosters started their symphony pretty early. Then there’s the occasional scooter zooming past. The waves are constant, but I found those very soothing. There's a small road, which is where the scooters are. Honestly, it adds to the charm. I’m pretty sensitive to noise, but I slept like a log most nights. I felt pretty safe. It felt very calm and relaxing.
What's the best thing about Mirabella Apartments?
Honestly? The feeling. The feeling of being utterly, completely, unapologetically *away*. Away from the emails, the deadlines, the… well, everything. The sunsets, the sea, the simple, delicious food, the friendly (if slightly eccentric) people… it all blends into this incredible, hazy memory. It wasn’t perfect, it wasn't luxurious. But it was *real*. It felt raw and authentic. It’s not for everyone. If you need luxury, go somewhere else. But if you want an experience, a true escape, a little slice of Greek island life, then… take a chance. You might just find your own little piece of paradise. And maybe, just *maybe*, you'll fall in love with that quirky shower hoseInstant Hotel Search
