Escape to Paradise: Your Oasis Villa Awaits in Mauritius!
Escape to Paradise: Mauritius - My Messy, Wonderful, and Honestly Exhausting Review!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I just got back from a trip to Mauritius that was supposed to be all "sun-kissed bliss" and "tropical rejuvenation" and… well, it was… mostly that. And the Escape to Paradise villa? It was the heart of all that chaos, calm, and everything in between. This isn't your dry, corporate hotel review. This is REAL. Let's do this.
Accessibility? (And My Awkward Walk of Shame)
Look, I'm generally mobile… but I am a klutz. And I'd be remiss if I didn't dive into accessibility first, because that's always on my mind. Escape to Paradise does tout facilities for disabled guests, which is great. They have an Elevator, which is a serious win. I'm happy to report I didn't require any aids or special attention though, but I did witness a gentleman navigating the premises with a cane. Honestly, the grounds are relatively flat, which is a blessing.
Rooms: My Personal Oasis (and the Great Robe Debacle)
The villa? Absolutely stunning. Seriously. Air conditioning that ACTUALLY worked, and the blackout curtains? GODSEND. The extra-long bed was a dream (and trust me, after all the exploring, I NEEDED it). I swear, I slept for thirteen hours straight the first night. Now, the robes? Oh, this is where the "messy" comes in. They were plush, luxurious, and… too small. I mean, I’m not that big, but I felt like I was trying to squeeze into a child's costume. #RobeFail. But the bathrobes were there!
Cleanliness and Safety: My Germaphobe Zen Moment (Spoiler: It Involved Hand Sanitizer)
Alright, let's talk about the stuff that matters in the post-COVID world. I'm a bit of a germaphobe, so I was RELIEVED. Rooms sanitized between stays, anti-viral cleaning products… the works. They had hand sanitizer everywhere. Seriously, it was like stumbling into a sanitizing utopia. The staff wear masks and face shields, and the daily disinfection in common areas was noticeable (in a good way). They've got hygiene certification, which instantly put me at ease. Oh, and there's a doctor/nurse on call, which is comforting. You’ll see this everywhere: CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Fire extinguisher, and so on. Made me feel safe, even when clumsily navigating the aforementioned robe.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Food Glorious Food (and My Salad Obsession)
Okay, this is where things got… delicious. They had a restaurant with international cuisine (plus Asian cuisine options!). The breakfast buffet was incredible, with everything from fresh fruit to pastries. I, however, became obsessed with the salad in the restaurant. Seriously, I devoured a salad at almost every meal. They also had a poolside bar, naturally, and their cocktails are dangerous. I also indulged in room service (hello, 24-hour room service!). The bottle of water was replenished daily, which is a small luxury that makes a big difference. They've got a vegetarian restaurant as well. They even had takeaway options.
Things to Do and Ways to Relax: This Is Where I Lost All Track of Time
Alright, this is where I truly lost myself. Swimming pool [outdoor]? Check. Glorious. Sun-drenched. Perfect. Spa/sauna? Yes, yes, and yes. I spent a solid three hours in that spa, alternating between the sauna and the steamroom. Pure bliss. I almost didn't leave. They also had a massage. I opted for a deep tissue and it was amazing (though I think I may have snored). Let's see, a gym/fitness center? Yup. Did I go? Maybe. Once. I swear. And the Pool with view? Incredible. And the spa? The spa was… well, it demanded a dedicated anecdote.
The Spa: My Personal Time Machine
Picture this: I booked a full body massage. And, yes, it felt good. But then… then I went for the body wrap. Now, I'm not usually a "body wrap" kind of girl. I'm more a "eat all the things" kind of girl. But hey, I was on holiday, and I was feeling adventurous. The masseuse, a wonderfully kind woman named Delphine (I think; the spa steam room may have scrambled my memory), swaddled me in warm, fragrant mud. Honestly, It felt so good. I completely forgot about the world. I think I drifted off. I woke up an hour later, feeling like I had been transported back in time to when I was ten and actually believed in magic. It was… transformative. I'm not even joking. By the time I emerged, I had completely forgotten that I had a life, a job, and bills to pay. It was pure, unadulterated escape. They also had a foot bath, which was divine.
Services and Conveniences: They Thought of Everything (Except Maybe a Bigger Robe)
Okay, so they really did think of everything. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Air conditioning in public area. A concierge who could answer any question (and I asked a few). Daily housekeeping. A gift/souvenir shop (I bought ALL the things). Currency exchange. Cash withdrawal. Laundry service. Dry cleaning. Even a convenience store for those late-night snack attacks! I'm not lying, they have literally everything you could need.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly Fun (and a Desperate Plea for Quiet Time)
They had babysitting service, which is amazing. Family/child friendly is a big checkmark! Oh, and there's kids facilities and a kids meal.
Getting Around: Smooth Sailing (Unless You're Me Driving a Golf Cart)
They offer airport transfer, which is a lifesaver. Car park [free of charge] is always nice. And, they had car park [on-site]. They also had taxi service too. I wanted to try driving a Golf cart which was a disastrous adventure!
Overall Vibe: Escape to Paradise? More Like a Trip to a Slightly Messy Heaven!
Look, I'm not going to lie. This place is a winner. Some things here were PERFECT (the spa, the pool, the food). Others? Well, let's just say they had room for improvement (the robes, my golf cart skills). But overall? The Escape to Paradise villa in Mauritius delivered on its promise. It was a chance to unwind, recharge, and remember what's truly important: sunshine, good food, and a really amazing spa.
My Honest Score: 9/10 (Minus one point for the robe situation. Seriously, someone needs to address that!)
Stop Dreaming. Start Escaping. Book Your Paradise Getaway!
Tired of the everyday grind? Craving turquoise waters, sun-drenched beaches, and pure relaxation? Then it's time to… ESCAPE TO PARADISE!
Imagine this:
- Waking up in a luxurious villa with free Wi-Fi and every comfort imaginable.
- Savoring mouthwatering meals at our restaurants, from fresh seafood to international cuisine.
- Unwinding with a revitalizing treatment at our world-class spa (trust me on this!).
- Lounging by our shimmering outdoor pool, cocktail in hand, as you soak up the Mauritian sun.
- Safe and secure environment with hygiene certification and anti-viral cleaning products, allowing you to fully relax and enjoy your holiday.
At Escape to Paradise, we offer:
- Unforgettable experiences: Whether you are looking for relaxation, adventure, dining, nightlife, or shopping, Mauritius has fantastic options that allow you to make the most of your vacation
- A wide array of activities: This includes, but is not limited to, our fitness center, swimming pool, and spa.
- Unparalleled convenience: From airport transfers to 24-hour room service, we've got everything you need for a stress-free escape.
- Family-friendly fun: with babysitting services and kids meals.
But don't just take my word for it!
Book your stay at Escape to Paradise in Mauritius NOW and receive:
- A complimentary welcome cocktail
- Free breakfast for every day of your trip
- Access to a complimentary water sport experience per booking
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Serin Tagaytay: Your Dream Tagaytay Condo Awaits!
Alright, buckle up, Buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's "Travel Itinerary: Day 1 - Arrive Mauritius." This is… my Mauritius Itinerary, and it's gonna be a glorious, messy, sunscreen-splattered, rum-soaked adventure. We're talking Oasis Villa, by Evaco, baby! Let's see if my sanity survives…
Day 1: Touchdown and Total Panic (aka Arrival – Pray for Me)
- Morning (7:00 AM - 10:00 AM): Well, it started with a bright idea: “I’ll pack light!” HA. Turns out, I packed like I was auditioning for a role in a tropical survivalist film. My suitcase is practically a small, wheeled boulder. Airport chaos. Delayed flight. Cried a little. (Don’t judge, the air fryer I had to bring was heavy.)
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 3:00 PM): FINALLY! Mauritius! The humidity hit me like a warm, damp hug. Or maybe it was just the stress sweat. Transfer to Oasis Villa (Evidently, Evaco has a LOT of villas - this one looks amazing tho!). Check-in… smooth enough. The villa? Oh. My. Goodness. Pictures don’t begin to do it justice. Private pool? Check. Stunning views? Check. My inner monologue currently consists of me yelling "I'M RICH, BITCH!" (I'm not. But for a moment, I can pretend.)
- Evening (3:00 PM - 8:00 PM): Grocery run. Disaster. I attempted navigating a Mauritian supermarket. Let's just say my French is… rusty (read: non-existent). Ended up with a bag of something that looked like potatoes but turned out to be… well, I honestly still don’t know. But hey, at least I found the rum! (It’s all good, I got the rum! The real hero)
- Evening (8:00 PM - Whenever I Pass Out): Pool time, sunset watching, and a healthy dose of existential dread (because, you know, paradise). Okay, more rum. Okay, a lot more rum. Fell asleep staring at the stars, convinced I'd found my happy place. (If by happy place, you mean place to let all my guards down and live like a king)
Day 2: Diving (Almost) Headfirst into the Indian Ocean - And My Fears
- Morning (8:00 AM - 10:00 AM): Woke up with a mild headache, the sun already blasting through the curtains. Drank way too much water, ate the mystery potato thing (still not sure what it was, tasted like dirt), and spent an hour staring at the pool, contemplating my life choices. Decided I needed to be productive.
- Morning (10:00 AM - 12:00 PM): SCUBA DIVING LESSON! I signed up for an introductory dive. I'm terrified of the ocean deep-sea, but I told myself "live a little". The instructor, a charming dude named Jean-Pierre, reassured me that the ocean is "a beautiful, calm place." (My brain: "LIES! All lies!") The equipment felt… heavy. Like, really heavy. I swear my buoyancy control was just me flailing like a beached whale.
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 2:00 PM): Lunch. Needed carbs after that near-drowning experience. Found a little local spot that served AMAZING coconut chicken curry. The spice made me sweat again, but this time, it was a good sweat.
- Afternoon (2:00 PM - 5:00 PM): The Dive! Okay, almost the dive. I got in the water, looked at the coral, and FREAKED. out a little bit. I mean, the ocean is vast. And dark. And full of things that might try to eat me. Jean-Pierre was ridiculously patient. We did a little more breath control. I finally managed a short dive. Saw a few fish. Didn't panic (too much). Felt absolutely, utterly exhilarated when I surfaced. Okay ocean, maybe you aren't so bad after all. Maybe! We'll see.
- Evening(5:00 PM - Whenever I Pass Out): Back to the villa. Prosecco by the pool, because I earned it. And a nap, because I'm exhausted from battling my inner sea monster. Thought about the dive all night long.
Day 3: Beach Bliss (with a Side of Meltdown)
- Morning (9:00 AM - 10:00 AM): Lazy start. Had to start the day off by lounging with a cup of coffee in the villa, just vibing with the morning vibes. This life is so great.
- Morning (10:00 AM - 12:00 PM): Decided on a visit to Mont Choisy Beach. Oh. My. God. The sand. It’s like walking on powdered sugar. The water? Crystal clear, turquoise perfection. Started to seriously understand why people become obsessed with Mauritius.
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 2:00 PM): Lunch at a beachside shack. Grilled seafood. The best I've ever tasted. I could get very used to this.
- Afternoon (2:00 PM - 4:00 PM): This is where it went a little sideways. Got a bit too much sun (surprise!), and started getting some serious anxiety. Overthinking everything. Convinced myself I'd forgotten to lock the villa door, that I hadn't applied enough sunscreen, that the waiter secretly hated me… Minor meltdown ensued. (I can be that extra sometimes, especially when alone). Managed to pull myself together.
- Afternoon (4:00 PM - 6:00 PM): More beach time. This time, with a healthy dose of self-soothing. Deep breaths, ocean views, and the realization that, hey, I'm in Mauritius! How bad can things really be? Pretty damned good.
- Evening (6:00 PM - Whenever I Pass Out): Sundowners. Grilled some amazing food (actually managed to figure out the Villa's BBQ!). Stargazing. And maybe just a little more rum. Okay, a lot more rum. Feeling good, feeling free, finally feeling relaxed. The only rule tonight: no thinking.
Day 4: Unplanned Adventures and Unexpected Joy
- Morning (9:00 AM - 12:00 PM): No plans. Bliss. Just woke up, put on a swimsuit. Played with the pool. It's so good.
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 2:00 PM): Lunch at a random beachfront restaurant. They didn't have a written menu, so I had to ask the waiter. The waiter, I could tell he wasn't as good as the other waiters, but he was trying, was so sweet. It was a very Mauritian experience.
- Afternoon (2:00 PM - 4:00 PM): Suddenly, a spontaneous adventure! Decided I wanted to go to the market and get some real gifts. Ended up bartering with an old lady for some sort of woven basket, learned some interesting things. (That's the story right there).
- Evening (4:00 PM - Whenever I Pass Out): Back to the villa. Packing. It’s the worst part. This time it wasn't as bad. Maybe because of the rum. Maybe because I was already feeling sad to have to leave.
Day 5: Farewell (Sob)
- Morning (7:00 AM - 9:00 AM): The worst part: packing. Said goodbye to the villa. Feeling the need to book a return flight already.
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 3:00 PM): Airport… Again. Reflecting on my time in Mauritius. I did it. I survived. And I can't wait to go back.
- Evening (whenever): Home. Jetlag. And the lingering scent of sunscreen and salt in my hair. Already dreaming of the pool, the rum, and the incredible freedom I found on that little island. Mauritius, you're a goddess. I'll be back.
Escape to Paradise: Your Oasis Villa Awaits in Mauritius - Uh, Seriously Though? FAQ
Okay, so "Paradise" is a BIG claim. Is this place *actually* paradise... or just really good marketing?
Look, let's be real. "Paradise" is subjective. My *personal* definition involves a near-constant supply of perfectly chilled rosé, no mosquitos, and someone else doing the dishes. Did this villa in Mauritius deliver on *all* those fronts? Ehhh... not quite. The rosé situation? Nailed it. Mosquitoes? They, uh, made a few cameo appearances, mainly at sunset when you're trying to channel your inner Instagram influencer with a dramatic beach shot. And the dishes? Okay, let's just say I might have "accidentally" smashed a plate during a particularly enthusiastic rendition of "Bohemian Rhapsody" in the middle of the night. The cleaning staff were *amazing*... but still. Close to paradise? Yeah. Perfect? Depends on your tolerance for slightly tipsy kitchen mishaps and a touch of bug repellant.
The pictures look stunning! Are the villas truly as gorgeous as they appear online?
Okay, this is where it gets interesting. The photos? Breathtaking. The reality? Well... it's like the difference between a carefully filtered photo of your ex and seeing them in person after a few years and a questionable haircut. The *bones* of the villa are incredible. Seriously. The architecture? Stunning. The pool? GORGEOUS, especially at sunset. But, and this is a big but (pun intended), there were a few "character-building" quirks. Like, the lighting in one of the bathrooms had a *slightly* disco-era vibe. And the promised "ocean view" from the bedroom? You *could* see the ocean... if you squinted and leaned precariously out the window. Still, on balance? Pretty damn gorgeous. Just not *quite* the flawless perfection of the brochure.
Tell me about the location. Is it easy to get around and explore Mauritius?
Okay, location, location, location! This one's a mixed bag. The villas are *technically* close to some amazing beaches and key attractions. BUT, Mauritius is a bit of a sprawling island. So, "close" can translate to "a 30-minute drive on roads that sometimes resemble a rally course." Renting a car is HIGHLY recommended. We, being the perpetually indecisive travelers that we are, debated this for like, a week. Then, we finally caved. Best. Decision. Ever. Driving there is... an adventure. Speed limits are more like suggestions, the traffic is... lively, and the GPS sometimes suggests routes that involve driving directly into the ocean. Bring your sense of humor (and perhaps a stash of emergency snacks). But, the payoff is worth it. You can explore the island, discover hidden coves, and eat all the delicious street food your stomach can handle.
What about the food? Are there good restaurants nearby or cooking facilities in the villa?
FOOD. This is a CRUCIAL question. The villas generally have kitchens, which is a HUGE plus. We stocked up on groceries, made some truly awful attempts at gourmet cooking (mostly because the "authentic" spices were...intense), and enjoyed some glorious sunsets while eating our culinary masterpieces. And, of course, there are restaurants... some close, some not so much. The ones nearby ranged from "charming, if slightly rustic" to "mind-blowingly delicious, I might actually weep at the memory." I *highly* recommend trying the local seafood. Fresh, flavorful, and generally cooked to perfection. Just, maybe, double-check your bill... sometimes those "special" dishes have a few sneaky extra zeros attached.
What’s a "must-do" activity while staying at the villa? Give me the inside scoop!
Okay, here's the *real* inside scoop. Forget the fancy spa treatments (though, they are tempting). Ditch the meticulously planned excursions (unless you're *really* into being organized). My absolute, hands-down, BEST recommendation is this: Wake up early. Get your coffee (because, priorities). Grab a towel. And walk. Walk along the beach. Just... walk. The sun rising over the turquoise water is unbelievable. The air is fresh. The sand is warm. I actually saw a dolphin jumping out of the water one morning. A REAL. DOLPHIN. And for a moment, just a tiny, perfect moment, I felt like I had found paradise, plate smashing and all. That morning walk was worth the entire trip. Do it. Trust me.
Were there any unexpected costs or hidden fees? Spill the tea.
Ah, the dreaded "hidden fees." Yes, there were a few. Nothing *outrageous*, but enough to make you raise an eyebrow. Extra for the airport transfer (which, admittedly, was worth it after a 12-hour flight). Extra for cleaning services (which, again, worth it considering my plate-smashing incident). And, of course, the inevitable "island tax" that seems to apply to everything remotely enjoyable. My advice? Read the fine print. Ask a LOT of questions. And budget a little extra wiggle room for those "unexpected" expenses. It's the price you pay for paradise, folks!
How was the service at the villa? Were the staff helpful?
The service was phenomenal. Seriously. This is where the villa *really* shines. From the moment we arrived, the staff were friendly, helpful, and genuinely seemed to care about making our stay enjoyable. They were always there, discreetly, to help with anything we needed - from booking excursions to fixing a slightly temperamental shower head. (Okay, maybe the shower head was *very* temperamental, but they fixed it!). Their smiles were genuine, and their recommendations were spot-on. We felt like we were being looked after, without feeling like we were being suffocated. They were genuinely lovely. Which, considering some of the chaos I brought to the villa, probably takes some doing. Massive props to the staff. They deserve a medal (and a stiff drink after dealing with me).
Would you go back? Be honest.
Absolutely. Despite the mosquito bites, the slightly wonky lighting, and my questionable kitchen skills, YES. I would absolutely go back. Mauritius is a stunning island. The villa, while not perfect, offered a level of privacy and comfort that you just can't get in a hotel. And that morning walk on the beach...? Forever etched in my memory. So, yeah. Pack your bags. Book the flight. Embrace the imperfections. And get ready for a truly memorable experience. Just... maybe pack a spare plate.Your Stay Hub
