Unbelievable Austrian Alps Apartment: Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury in Fugen!
Unbelievable? More Like…Utterly Unforgettable! My Fugen Alpine Adventure at That Apartment.
Okay, buckle up, because I just got back from a stay at the "Unbelievable Austrian Alps Apartment: Ski-In/Ski-Out Luxury in Fugen!" and, well… "unbelievable" is kind of an understatement. Get ready for a review that's less perfectly polished and more… genuinely me. Think chaotic good, alright?
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- Meta Description: My honest, messy, and utterly charming review of the Unbelievable Austrian Alps Apartment in Fugen! From the ski slopes to the spa, I'm spilling the beans (and maybe some Glühwein) on this luxury escape. See if It's as good as it sounds!
(Accessibility & Getting Started – Honestly, This Was A Relief)
First off, let's tackle the nitty-gritty. I'm not in a wheelchair myself, but I love a place that thinks about accessibility. This place gets it. While I can't personally vouch for every detail for wheelchair users, the emphasis on "Facilities for disabled guests" made me feel good. Good to know that it is well-thought. They should probably add more explicit details on what features are available for disabled guests. Overall the hotel, and the surrounding nature, should be suitable for any guest, however, I did not personally experience it myself.
Getting there was a breeze. Airport transfer? Sorted. And on arrival, "Contactless check-in/out" – bless! After a long journey this was a welcome relief. The elevator meant no lugging suitcases up flights of stairs, a definite plus, because, who wants to do that?
(On-Site Accessibility, Dining & Drinking – Where the Good Times Begin To Roll)
I didn't test any of the on-site accessible restaurants or lounges. I, however, did make sure to be a good tourist.
(Internet – A Lifesaver, (Mostly!)
Okay, I need internet. Period. "Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" – YES! "Internet access – LAN"? Also YES! While that LAN cable gathered dust, the WiFi was rock solid for the most part. Now and then, it would get a bit patchy, especially during peak times when everyone was uploading their Instagram stories. But, overall, it was absolutely acceptable.
(Things To Do & Ways To Relax – This is Where it Gets Good!)
Alright, so you’ve heard it all, but let’s talk about what REALLY matters. We're talking about relaxation and things to do. And let me tell you, this place delivers.
Fitness Center/Gym: Okay, I hit the gym once. Just once. I needed to work off the Schnitzel and Apfelstrudel… and I think I was a little intimidate by the sculpted bodies. The gym was well equipped, even if I felt slightly out of place.
Sauna, Spa, Steamroom, Pool and View: I dedicated the majority of my time here. This is where I truly lived my best life. The sauna was hot and steamy, the steamroom… well, steamy. The pool with a view was absolutely breathtaking. Let's describe it; the sun reflecting off the snow-capped peaks, the icy air nipping at your nose as you glide in, then the warm water enveloping you…pure bliss. Every day I spent at least an hour there. I even tried the Body Wrap… I felt like a human burrito, but I'm pretty sure my skin loved it. Massage? Yes, please! After a hard day of skiing, this was an absolute necessity.
Anecdote Alert: One evening, I was in the sauna, and a very tanned, very Austrian gentleman started chatting away. I didn't understand half of what he said (my German is terrible), but I knew he was complimenting my "guts" to stay in the sauna so long. It was hilarious.
(Cleanliness and Safety - My Covid-Era Anxiety Eased!)
Look, let's be honest: I was a little anxious about traveling during the pandemic. But the apartment put my mind at ease. The "Anti-viral cleaning products", "Daily disinfection in common areas", and "Rooms sanitized between stays" were reassuring. Plus, there was "Hand sanitizer" everywhere.
Here's what I appreciated: I could "Room sanitization opt-out available." This made me feel like they were respecting individual comfort levels. "Physical distancing of at least 1 meter." I was impressed on how well they managed these basic necessities.
(Dining, Drinking, & Snacking – My Waistline Suffered, My Soul Rejoiced)
Okay, let's talk about the food. This is an area where the apartment REALLY excelled.
- Breakfast: I had a Breakfast [buffet] every single day, and honestly, it was a work of art. A "Western breakfast" with every single thing you could imagine. And the Asian breakfast? I was skeptical at first but it was phenomenal.
- Restaurants: I made sure to visit the Vegetarian restaurant in the city, and it was glorious. A la carte in Restaurant, yes please!.
- Poolside Bar: This was my happy place. Sipping a cocktail by the pool, in the snow, what could be better?
- Room Service: 24-hour room service? Amazing!
- Other Dining: I wish I had tried to go to the Coffee Shop. I was lazy, what can you say.
Anecdote Alert: I may or may not have ordered room service at 3 am one night. Schnitzel, of course. No regrets.
(Services and Conveniences – They've Thought of Everything!)
The apartment was overflowing with services and conveniences.
- Concierge: The concierge was unbelievably helpful. They made all my restaurant reservations, booked my ski lessons, and generally made me feel like a VIP.
- Daily housekeeping: Superb! Fresh towels, clean sheets, the works.
- Gift/souvenir shop: Great for picking up last-minute presents and to save your family from the hassle.
- Dry cleaning and Laundry service: Made life so much easier.
- Car park [free of charge]: What a great thing to have.
(For The Kids – Family-Friendly Heaven!)
I was travelling solo, this time. I did not explore many of the Family/child features; however, I heard great things. The Babysitting service was something I'd likely use if I had children. I was pretty lucky, the noise from the rooms was minimal.
(Rooms - My Cozy Alpine Sanctuary!)
The rooms are where the Unbelievable apartment really gets comfortable.
- Air conditioning - I didn't even need it, the temperature was perfect.
- Coffee/tea maker - Crucial for those pre-skiing mornings!
- Free bottled water - Always appreciated.
- Mini bar - I'm pretty sure I cleared it out.
- Wi-Fi [free] – As mentioned previously, it mostly worked great.
- Views: The views! I looked at the window every day.
Anecdote Alert: One night, I snuck onto my terrace in just my bathrobe (which, by the way, was ridiculously soft) to watch the stars. It was freezing, but the view? Worth it.
(Getting Around – Easy Peasy!)
"Airport transfer"? Check. "Car park [on-site]"? Check. "Taxi service"? Readily available. The apartment has made getting around very easy. I did not explored the ski-in/ ski-out options too much, but everything was easy to access.
(The Final Verdict – Book It! But Be Prepared for a Bit of Paradise)
Okay, so here's the bottom line: I LOVED the "Unbelievable Austrian Alps Apartment."
It wasn't perfect, of course – that internet hiccup here and there. But imperfections are part of the charm. The staff were amazing, the food was divine, the spa was heaven, and the location was perfect.
Would I go back? In a heartbeat. But be warned: you might just find yourself never wanting to leave. It's that good.
Lake Como Luxury Escape: Your Dream Vercana Vacation Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your perfectly polished, colour-coordinated travel itinerary. This is the real deal, the messy, glorious, slightly chaotic adventure of trying to survive (and hopefully enjoy!) a week in Fugen, Austria, smack dab in the middle of ski season. And we're talking staying in a "beautiful apartment," which, let's be honest, probably has a slightly wonky light fixture and a suspiciously slow Wi-Fi. Here goes nothing…
A Fugen Fiasco: Week of Snow, Schnapps, and Questionable Life Choices
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Apfelstrudel Debacle
- Time: Let's be honest, somewhere between "morning" and "holy crap, it's already 3 PM?!"
- Location: Arriving in Fugen, dragging suitcases, and the struggle is real.
- Transportation: Aeroplane and rental car (pray for snow chains!).
- The Good: The snow-capped mountains actually do look like the postcards. Okay, maybe a little less perfect, but still breathtaking. That crisp mountain air practically slaps you in the face, invigorating and making you slightly terrified simultaneously.
- The Bad: The rental car GPS, bless its metal heart, is clearly trying to kill me. Or at least lead me on a scenic, albeit terrifying, tour of the Austrian countryside involving hairpin turns and the very real threat of plummeting into a ravine.
- The Ugly: The apartment. Ah, the "beautiful apartment." It is beautiful… in the listing photos. The reality? A delightful blend of "charming rustic" and "slightly falling apart." Found the wonky light fixture.
- Emotional State: A mix of "OMG, this is gorgeous!" and "I'm going to die of GPS failure."
- Afternoon: Apfelstrudel mission.
- Activity: Seeking out the legendary Apfelstrudel of Fugen. Specifically, the one recommended by that overly enthusiastic blogger I follow (whose life, I’m convinced, is a curated lie).
- The Good: The Apfelstrudel, when we finally located it (apparently, it's hidden in the back of the bakery, which I only discovered after getting lost and looking completely like a lost tourist), was, for a moment, heaven on a plate. Warm, cinnamony, with the perfect flaky crust.
- The Bad: I ate way too much. Seriously. I’m pretty sure I consumed my weight in sugar and butter. Regret started setting in approximately 15 minutes after the last bite.
- The Ugly: The bakery owner looked at me like I was a walking disaster. Fair. And the coffee was… well, let's just say it tasted suspiciously like lukewarm swamp water.
- Emotional State: Euphoric (Apfelstrudel) followed by self-loathing (sugar overload).
Evening: Settling in, and a tiny bit of panic.
- Activity: Unpacking, attempting to comprehend the TV remote (which is clearly from another dimension), and staring at the ski equipment. The ski equipment, which I haven't touched since… well, let’s just say it was a while.
- The Good: The view from the balcony is spectacular. Seriously, the mountains are stunning.
- The Bad: I can't seem to remember how to put on my skis. This is going to be a problem.
- The Ugly: Discovering the washing machine situation. Let's just say, it's… complicated.
- Emotional State: Mildly terrified, but surrounded by awesome views, that will do…
Day 2: The Mountain's Call (and My Fear of Falling)
- Time: Early. Like, way too early. The mountains call. (And I answer, against my better judgement).
- Activity: Skiing! Attempting to ski! Surviving the slopes! (Hopefully).
- Transportation: Gondola (which, thankfully, seems to run on autopilot).
- The Good: The exhilaration of the mountain air! The feeling of freedom (before the inevitable wipeout). The stunning views from the top.
- The Bad: The pain in my legs after the first hour. The almost-certain probability of looking like a complete idiot. The terrifying feeling that I'm going to tumble off the mountain at any second. Did I mention the ice?
- The Ugly: Witnessing a small child, no older than five, gracefully carve down the slopes while I nearly face-planted into a snowdrift. Humbling.
- Emotional State: A rollercoaster of terror, exhilaration, and pure, unadulterated embarrassment.
- Afternoon: Apres-Ski (Schnapps Edition)
- Activity: Huddling in a cozy bar, nursing a hot chocolate (and maybe, just maybe, a teeny shot of Schnapps. Okay, two shots).
- The Good: The warm glow of the fireplace. The camaraderie of fellow skiers, despite the varying levels of skill (or lack thereof). The feeling that, hey, maybe I won't die on the slopes after all.
- The Bad: The Schnapps. That firewater is potent. Did I mention I can't remember anything after two shot?
- The Ugly: The karaoke. Oh, the karaoke. (I may or may not have butchered a German pop song in front of a captive audience. Nobody warned me a trip down the ski slopes could lead to a public sing-along!)
- Emotional State: Buzzed, a little too confident, and filled with the burning shame of the previously mentioned karaoke incident.
- Evening: Pizza (because after a day of skiing and schnapps, you NEED pizza).
- Location: The local pizzeria.
- The Good: Pizza. Need I say more?
- The Bad: I ate an entire pizza. Alone.
- The Ugly: My pants won't fit tomorrow.
- Emotional State: Content, stuffed, and slightly terrified about my clothing.
Day 3: Cultural Immersion (and A Near-Death Experience With Cheese)
- Time: Mid-morning, after a slightly longer-than-necessary lie-in.
- Activity: Exploring Fugen. Visiting the local church!
- Good: The church itself is beautiful. The history is amazing.
- Afternoon: Cheese tasting:
- Activity:Cheese tasting at the local cheese maker
- The Good: The cheese maker had the best cheese I've ever tasted! Plus, I tried it with wine.
- The Bad: The cheese maker had a lot of cheese. I maybe ate too much.
- The Ugly: I felt very sick after eating the cheese. I was throwing up for a while.
- Emotional State: I liked cheese. Not after.
- Evening: Netflix and attempting to sleep.
- Location: The apartment.
- The Good: No cheese.
- The Bad: I can't sleep.
- The Ugly: My pants still don't fit.
- Emotional State: A little calmer.
Day 4-7: A Blur of Slopes, Schnapps, Spaghetti, and Existential Dread
- Transportation: Repeat all the daily activities.
- Structure: A lot of skiing (with improving, but still shaky, skills).
- The Good: Moments of pure, unadulterated joy on the slopes a perfect run, a breathtaking vista, the camaraderie of friends (if any).
- The Bad: Stubborn pain. The never ending fear of face-planting. The realization that I'm probably not a natural skier.
- The Ugly: The increasing state of my ski gear (mud, grime, and some sort of mysterious stain). The inevitable sunburn, even with copious amounts of sunscreen. The mounting credit card bill.
- Emotional State: A fluctuating mix of "This is amazing!" "Help me!" and "Where did all the food go?!"
Day 7: Departure and the Bitter-Sweet Goodbye
- Time: Before the sun rises.
- Activity: The mad dash. Packing. Cleaning. (Well, attempting to clean). Last glances at the mountains.
- Transportation: Car. Plane.
- The Good: Finally getting the heck out of here, the fresh start.
- The Bad: This whole week felt like a fever dream.
- The Ugly: Everything is a blur.
- Emotional State: Exhaustion. A mix of relief and profound sadness.
- Quirky observation: The ski boots now smell like they've been through a war. The apartment, while still "charming rustic," has a charmingly rustic layer of my stuff everywhere.
- Final thought: I've survived! (Mostly). And despite the minor (and major) mishaps, the Austrian experience was a success. Now,
Okay, spill it. Is this *really* ski-in/ski-out? Because my last "ski-in/ski-out" was a five-minute DEATH MARCH in ski boots.
Alright, alright, settle down, you skeptical soul. YES. It's ACTUALLY ski-in/ski-out. Like, *literally*. You pop out the door, click your skis onto the snow (provided you remembered to put them out the night before, like I *sometimes* do, ahem), and glide. No death march. No awkward shuffling. The gondola is practically a hug away. Seriously, the longest walk is probably from the elevator to the boot room. Which, speaking of...
The apartment looks gorgeous in the photos. Is it… actually that nice? Because Instagram lies.
Oof, good question. You're right, Instagram *does* lie. But... this place? It's pretty darn close. Think less "rustic chalet chic" and more "GQ magazine meets Bond villain's lair (but in a good way, yeah?)" The photos are, like, 90% accurate. Actually, scratch that. They *under*sell the view. Seriously, the panoramas from the balcony… I spent a solid hour just staring. My jaw actually Ached from admiring the view! The pictures don’t capture the smell of fresh pine and, okay, the slightly-too-loud whoosh of the dishwasher (because, come on, nobody is perfect).
What's the deal with the kitchen? I need my morning coffee and possibly some emergency strudel.
Coffee? CHECK. There's a fancy espresso machine that I accidentally used to make a cappuccino that looked like a mudslide the first time. Emergency strudel? Potentially. The kitchen is fully loaded. Trust me, I'm a connoisseur of late-night cheese and crackers consumption (don’t judge). I swear, if I stay there enough, I’ll gain like ten pounds… but worth it. You've got everything. Oven, stovetop, and even a dishwasher (hallelujah!). Just remember to check the cupboards *before* you head out for groceries, I’ve made that mistake…
Is it good for families? Because kids and luxury don't always mix.
That's a GREAT question. It depends on your kids, tbh. My cousin, the chaos-agent, would probably destroy the place in five seconds flat. There's a lot of sleek furniture and glass. But, there's PLENTY of space, which is HUGE. Plenty of room to spread out. The second bedroom is great for the kids (or in-laws, *shudders*). And, the ski school is basically RIGHT THERE. No schlepping kids and gear for miles. Honestly, though, I’d probably prefer it WITHOUT kids. More likely to find my zen...
What's the Wi-Fi situation? I need to Instagram my ridiculously smug ski selfies.
Okay, crucial info here. The Wi-Fi is… decent. Probably. It’s not the blazingly fast kind you expect from a tech hub, but it's good enough for posting your triumphant ski pics, even if they’re blurry. The first day, though? Disaster. I spent an hour trying to download one high-resolution video. I nearly threw my phone at the wall. Then I remembered that I was in the Alps, supposed to be enjoying nature! Now, I plan to step back from my technology… and, honestly, it’s kinda great.
Any downsides? Because everything has a catch.
Okay, real talk. There are a *few*… minor… things. The parking situation can be a bit tight, so make sure your car is parked well when you arrive. And, sometimes the neighbor upstairs lets his dog run when he is gone. Not a HUGE deal, but it can get annoying. Also, the altitude gave me a headache the first day. It was a slight inconvenience… but it was also worth it. It is not perfect. But who and what really is?
Tell me about the town itself, Fugen. Anything to do besides skiing?
Fugen? It's… charming. In a very Austrian, you-can-almost-smell-the-mulled-wine way. There are restaurants (some amazing, some… less so), a few shops, and a swimming complex with a water slide that's secretly fun for adults. Plus, other things. The town is a good starting place. It's small, manageable, and not overrun with tourists (a definite plus). The apres-ski scene is what you'd expect: lively, with lots of beer and maybe a sing-along or two. One night, I ended up trying to learn a traditional Austrian dance after far too many schnapps. I think I may have fallen into the band. I definitely tripped someone. No regrets, though. This town has character.
Is it worth the money? I'm not made of money, you know.
Alright, the BIG question. Is it worth it? Okay, let's be brutally honest here. This isn't a budget option. It's an investment. A luxurious investment. But… yes. Yes, it's worth it. You're paying for the view, the convenience, the luxury, the escape. You're paying for waking up in a place that feels effortlessly gorgeous. You're paying for memories. And trust me, after the week there, you’ll be back at home, dreaming about the place. You might even book it again before you get home. I almost did.
