Harry's Athens Hideaway: Your Dream Greek Getaway Awaits!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into my experience at Harry's Athens Hideaway: Your Dream Greek Getaway Awaits! From the moment I, a gloriously imperfect human, stumbled through those doors (after a frankly brutal airport transfer – more on that later…), to the teary goodbye, it was a rollercoaster. So, let's unpack this, shall we?
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The Great Arrival & The "Almost" Perfect First Impression (Accessibility, or Lack Thereof, and the Airport Saga)
Alright, let's be brutally honest. I'm not a "perfect" traveler. I'm a "needs-a-smooth-ramp-and-a-reliable-elevator" traveler. So, Accessibility is key. Unfortunately, while promoting that 'wheelchair accessible' claim, I had some initial minor issues. It said accessible. The lobby was. The elevator…worked…mostly. The hallways were a bit narrow, and the entrance to the swimming pool needed some serious work. They claim some accessible rooms, that's a plus. This is a minor issue.
The Airport Transfer? Let's just say it involved more arm wrestling than I'd anticipated and a Greek driver with a serious need for speed and a distinct lack of Google Maps direction skills resulting in a detour. The "free car park [on-site]"? Well, it helped me after my arrival, which was a relief.
The Rooms: A Sanctuary…Eventually (and Those Glorious Blackout Curtains!)
Once finally inside my room (which, thankfully, was accessible – hooray!), it was… a relief. Okay, let’s get into the nitty-gritty about the rooms!
- Available in all rooms: Definitely, all these are there.
- Air conditioning: Check. Thank the gods.
- Alarm Clock: Present and accounted for (though I blame the local rooster for my early wake-up).
- Bathrobes: Plush, luxurious, and perfect for a post-spa lounging session.
- Bathroom phone: Honestly, who uses these anymore?
- Bathtub: Lovely (and clean!), though I preferred the spacious shower.
- Blackout curtains: These were my HEROES. Seriously, I have never slept so soundly. The Athenian sun can be brutal!
- Carpeting: Soft and cozy.
- Closet: Plenty of space for my ridiculously extensive holiday wardrobe.
- Coffee/tea maker: Essential for a caffeine addict like myself (or any tourist!).
- Complimentary tea: Bonus points!
- Daily housekeeping: Impeccable. My room was always spotless (I'm a bit messy, so that was appreciated).
- Desk: Good for catching up on emails (and, you know, writing this review).
- Extra long bed: This was a Godsend!
- Free bottled water: Hydration is key: Always appreciated.
- Hair dryer: Works fine, not the best, but does the job.
- High floor: The view was amazing, and the room was quiet.
- In-room safe box: Safe and secure for the important stuff.
- Interconnecting room(s) available: Great for families or groups.
- Internet access – LAN: I didn't use it much (Wi-Fi all the way!).
- Internet access – wireless (Wi-Fi [free]): Glorious, reliable, and everywhere.
- Ironing facilities: Useful for ironing out those travel creases.
- Laptop workspace: Functional.
- Linens: Crisp and clean.
- Mini bar: Well-stocked, though a tad pricey.
- Mirror: Plenty of mirrors for checking if I look presentable
- Non-smoking: Essential.
- On-demand movies: Good for a lazy night in.
- Private bathroom: Always a must.
- Reading light: Ideal for late-night bookworms like myself.
- Refrigerator: Kept my Greek yogurt perfectly chilled.
- Safety/security feature: Yep.
- Satellite/cable channels: The only way to keep up with those shows.
- Scale: Yes, it’s there.
- Seating area: Perfect for relaxing with a book.
- Separate shower/bathtub: Well-designed and comfortable.
- Shower: The shower: Amazing. The water pressure was perfect (I'm picky, okay?).
- Slippers: Provided.
- Smoke detector: Yes.
- Socket near the bed: So convenient for charging devices!
- Sofa: Comfy.
- Soundproofing: The room was quiet, despite being near the pool.
- Telephone: Rarely used, but it works.
- Toiletries: Good quality.
- Towels: Soft and fluffy.
- Umbrella: Provided.
- Visual alarm: Helpful.
- Wake-up service: Worked when necessary.
- Window that opens: Nice, for a breath of fresh air. It was good also to keep an eye on my car.
- Additional toilet: No.
- Internet access – wireless (Wi-Fi [free]: You bet.
Okay, with a room that felt like a real life experience and a great sleep, I think I was ready to start exploring the place.
Spa Sensations (Body Scrubs & Blissful Massages)
Alright, let’s talk about the spa. I love a good spa. And Harry's Athens Hideaway? They delivered. The Body Scrub was invigorating (although I opted for the one with the olive oil scent – because, Greece!). The Body Wrap made me feel like a pampered mummy. The Sauna, Steamroom, Foot bath… all top-notch. The Massage? Oh, my goodness. I think I actually levitated off the massage table. They know their stuff. The entire Spa/sauna area was clean, tranquil and amazing.
Fitness Fanatics (Gym/Fitness)
I am not the biggest fan of the gym, but I thought I would check it out. The Fitness center looked pretty well-equipped.
Poolside Paradise & Dining Delights (Food, glorious food!)
The Swimming pool [outdoor] with a Pool with view? Absolutely stunning. The view alone is worth the price of admission. The Poolside bar was a treat for a relaxing afternoon.
Now, let's get to what REALLY made this hotel shine: the food! The Restaurants were fantastic. I adored the A la carte in restaurant option for dinner, and the Buffet in restaurant and was amazing. Let's make a quick list of my favorite things to be sure:
- Asian breakfast: An international breakfast? I'll take it!
- Asian cuisine in restaurant: I'm always open to try new things.
- Bar: A great place for a nightcap or two.
- Bottle of water: Always provided.
- Breakfast [buffet]: Amazing choice.
- Breakfast service: Helpful and efficient.
- Buffet in restaurant: Again, fantastic!
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Always there!
- Coffee shop: Perfect for a morning pick-me-up.
- Desserts in restaurant: The perfect end to a meal!
- International cuisine in restaurant: Always nice to have varied options.
- Poolside bar: Relaxing.
- Restaurants: Great!
- Room service [24-hour]: Perfect for a midnight snack.
- Salad in restaurant: Good option.
- Snack bar: Handy for a quick bite.
- Soup in restaurant: Nice, especially for a cold.
- Vegetarian restaurant: Good.
- Western breakfast: The classic option.
- Western cuisine in restaurant: The safe zone for me.
Cleanliness, Hygiene & Safety (Post-Pandemic Peace of Mind)
The hotel was spotless
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups. This isn't going to be your pristine, travel-blogger-approved itinerary. This is me – stumbling through Athens, hopefully not tripping over a philosophy student in the process. And I'm starting this from… Harry's Apartment. Yeah, the one with the slightly wonky showerhead and the view that's supposed to be "iconic" according to the AirBnB listing. (It's… a lot of rooftops. And maybe a distant Parthenon glimmer. We'll see.)
Athens: A Clusterfuck of Beauty (and My Own Neuroses) - A Plan (Maybe)
(Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Dread of the Acropolis)
- Morning (ish – I’m not a morning person): Arrive at Athens International Airport (ATH). Pray the baggage handlers aren't on a coffee break marathon. Taxi or Metro to Harry's Apartment. (Finding it? That's the real adventure. Google Maps, be my friend.)
- Anecdote: Last time I flew, I packed a single pair of pants. One. Don't judge. The whole trip revolved around laundry. Lessons learned? Nope. Maybe I'll forget toothpaste this time.
- Mid-Day(ish): Unpack. Briefly contemplate the meaning of life while staring at the rooftops. Then, FOOD. Gotta fuel the cultural vandalism, right? Plaka district for something… gyroscopic? (I'm still shaky on the actual names of Greek food and I don't care to Google)
- Quirky Observation: Every cat I've seen so far looks like it's judging my life choices. They are right.
- Afternoon: THE ACROPOLIS. Yes, the big one. The reason everyone comes here. Try not to get trampled. Wear comfortable shoes. And maybe a helmet. They say it's crowded. I am not a crowd person. I will probably mutter something profound (to myself) like "Wow, rocks."
- Emotional Reaction: Anticipation blended with outright terror. Will I be overwhelmed? Will I take a spectacular fall? Will I accidentally knock over a priceless ancient vase? (Probably.)
- Evening: Dinner in Plaka. Hopefully, I’ll find a restaurant that doesn't assault my ears with bouzouki music (blasphemy, I know!). Maybe, just maybe, I'll attempt that whole "Greek" phrase thing. ("Thank you," perhaps? Or, "My souvlaki is cold!" - important either way).
- Night: Fall asleep. Wondering if I should have packed a proper camera.
(Day 2: Ancient Ruins and Modern Mischief)
- Morning: The Ancient Agora. Another place with a bunch of Rocks, and a few things that aren't rocks. Explore. Pretend I understand everything. Probably zone out.
- Mid-Day: Lunch. Figure out how to order food in a language I sort of understand.
- Afternoon: Explore the National Archaeological Museum. Actually try to LOOK at things. Probably get overwhelmed by statues of incredibly ripped men.
- More of an Anecdote: I once tried to buy a Greek cookbook. I failed, because I don't speak Greek, and the store owner didn't speak English. We communicated using only exaggerated hand movements and vague facial expressions. I walked away with a bottle of olive oil and nothing else.
- Evening: This is the day i decided to take a cooking class. The place is called "Cookery". This going is going to be one of the best experiences of my life. Because…food.
- Emotional Reaction: I am SO EXCITED! (and a little worried I will burn everything). Souvlaki, here i come!
- Night: Collapse into happy food coma. Sleep.
- Messier Structure and Occasional Ramble: This cooking class went from okay to amazing. I was so sure I would mess up. But it was fun and the food was amazing. I feel like the owner knows our names. It was the best.
(Day 3: (Maybe) Escape the City, Possibly Fail at Hiking)
- Morning: Day Trip to… somewhere. Maybe Delphi? Maybe a beach? (I am a terrible planner, okay?) Ferry to Aegina? Depends on if I can figure out the ferry schedule without a complete mental breakdown. (Probably not.)
- Opinionated Language: Delphi looks stunning. The beach sounds perfect. It depends on my hangover.
- Mid-Day: Wherever "somewhere" turns out to be, find lunch. Pray it's not a tourist trap.
- Afternoon: Attempt to hike. Probably give up. Get distracted by a view of a Greek god statue. Wander in the wrong direction.
- Natural Pacing: Sun-drenched bliss. Or maybe just exhaustion from hiking and a desperate search for a water source. (Hydration is key, right?)
- Evening: Back in Athens. A little less frazzled. Dinner. Maybe try a wine bar.
- Night: Write down my feelings. Or, you know, pass out.
(Day 4: Last Day, and the inevitable goodbyes)
- Morning: Do anything I didn't get to do. Visit a museum. Or revisit the Plaka district. Buy a silly souvenir.
- Doubling Down on an Experience: I am going to go back to that cookery. The classes change, and it is fun. And I need to find more tips on the Greek food.
- Mid-Day: Lunch. Try to eat EVERYTHING I haven’t eaten already.
- Afternoon: Last stroll around the city. Feel a strange sense of longing for a place I have lived in just a few days.
- Stronger Emotional Reactions (good or bad): This city is just beautiful! How can I leave Athens?
- Evening: Pack. Say goodbye to Harry's apartment. (If I find the time.)
- Night: Taxi to the airport. Fly home. Miss Athens immediately.
(Important Categories I May or May Not Remember):
- Food: Eat All The Things. Get slightly sick. Eat more things.
- Drink: Try all the Greek wines I can find. Possibly develop a serious ouzo habit. (Send help.)
- Transportation: Metro, taxis, walking (a lot). Possibly get hopelessly lost.
- People: Be friendly. Attempt to speak Greek. Fail spectacularly. Smile a lot.
- Money: Budget? What budget?
Final Thoughts (Or At Least Thoughts For Now):
This isn't a perfect plan. It's a mess. But it's my mess. And hopefully, amidst the ancient ruins and the questionable food choices, I'll have a decent time. Wish me luck. Or, you know, just send me a good map.
P.S. If you see a frazzled person wandering around with a slightly bewildered expression and a camera that's probably half-charged, say hi. It's probably me.
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Harry's Athens Hideaway: You Had Questions? I Have Answers (Maybe)
Okay, spill. Is Harry's Athens Hideaway *really* as good as it looks in those Instagram pics?
Alright, alright, let's be honest. Instagram? Filter central, people! But... yeah, it's pretty darn close. I mean, those sunsets? They're legit. The view from the balcony? Jaw-dropping. The air? Sweet, salty, and somehow smells of bougainvillea, even when it's technically not. (I'm convinced Harry secretly has a team of aroma engineers.)
My first impression? "Wow." Then, a little while later, "Wait, is this real life?" And about a week in, "Can I just...stay?" I'm not saying it's perfect, you know? The Wi-Fi *did* go down for a glorious 12 hours one afternoon, forcing me to actually *talk* to my travel companion (gasp!). But even *that* turned into a funny story. We ended up drinking wine and watching the sunset, uninterrupted. Pretty darn good problem to have, if you ask me.
So, yeah. Instagram-worthy? Absolutely. But the *feeling*? The unadulterated, soul-soothing feeling of being there? That’s harder to capture in a square.
What’s the deal with the location? Is it actually convenient?
Convenient? Honey, it's practically in the bloody Acropolis's backyard! Okay, maybe not *literally* in the backyard, but you can see it from the roof terrace (more on the roof terrace later... *siiiigh*). Walking distance from the Plaka? Absolutely. Amazing restaurants? Everywhere. Metro station? A few minutes away. Seriously, I walked *everywhere*. Mostly because I got hopelessly lost trying to navigate the Athens streets on my first day, but still! Everything felt accessible.
One slight hiccup (because nothing's perfect, people!), you're in the heart of it all. So, the street noise...it's there. Not ear-splitting, but you *do* hear the occasional scooter or the late-night chatter of people enjoying themselves. Bring earplugs if you're a light sleeper. I, however, found it charming. It felt like I was actually *in* Athens, you know? Part of the buzzing, energetic heart of the city.
The apartment itself – what's the vibe? Is it…comfortable?
Comfortable? Girl, it's *stylish*, *cozy*, and just…right. Picture this: whitewashed walls, pops of color from local art (I may, or may not, have tried to buy one of the paintings, shhh!), and a kitchen that actually makes you *want* to cook (even though I burnt the toast. Twice.). The bed? Like sleeping on a cloud. The pillows? Heavenly. Seriously, I almost smuggled one out in my suitcase. Maybe I should've.
It's not some sterile, cookie-cutter hotel room. It feels like a *home*. Harry has clearly put a lot of thought into making it feel welcoming. There are little touches everywhere – a welcome bottle of wine, fresh flowers, the kind of details that make you feel instantly relaxed.
Okay, confession time. There was this one time I was taking a shower and the water pressure was a little…weak. I panicked. Mildly. I'm a water pressure snob, what can I say? But I called Harry (smooth move, me) and he fixed it within minutes. It was all good. And even if the water pressure had been perpetually terrible, that apartment, that view, would have made up for it tenfold.
Tell me more about this "roof terrace" everyone's raving about!
Okay, buckle up. Because the roof terrace… it's an experience. I spent a solid chunk of my trip up there. It's got a table, chairs, and the view...OH. THE. VIEW. You can see the entire Acropolis, the city sprawling beneath you, the sea in the distance. It's breathtaking during the day. It's romantic at sunset. And at night? Forget about it. The Acropolis is lit up, shimmering against the dark sky, a perfect backdrop to an evening of wine and conversation. (Or, in my case, staring in awe, silently sipping wine by myself, which is also pretty good, come to think of it.)
I remember one evening, I brought up a bottle of local wine and some cheese. The sun was setting, turning the sky all shades of pink and orange. I was completely alone, the only sound a gentle breeze. And I just sat there, feeling utterly, completely content. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss. That roof terrace? Absolute gold. It's a memory I'll cherish forever. Seriously, just book the place for the rooftop alone. Worth it.
Is Harry helpful? What's he like?
Harry? He’s a bloody gem! He's not just some impersonal Airbnb host. He genuinely cares about his guests. He's super responsive - within minutes on the app - and ready to help with anything, from recommending restaurants to arranging airport transfers.
He was actually waiting for me at the apartment when I arrived...which was late, and after a flight delay, thanks to some chaotic airport drama. He was so welcoming. He gave me the run-down on the place, pointed out the best spots to eat nearby, and even gifted me a bottle of local wine (which I, of course, immediately put to good use on the aforementioned roof terrace). He’s got that quintessential Mediterranean charm, that warm, friendly attitude that makes you feel instantly at ease.
Are there any downsides? I need the REAL dirt!
Okay, okay. Look, I'm not going to lie and say it's all sunshine and roses. There are a *few* minor things, but honestly, they're so insignificant in the grand scheme of things. Some people might find the stairs a bit challenging – there are a few flights to climb. I'm not in the best shape myself, but it wasn't horrendous. Plus, you can always stop for breath and admire the view on your way up! Think of it as a free workout.
As I mentioned before, noise can be a minor issue for light sleepers. Earplugs are your friend. Beyond that? Honestly…I’m struggling to think of anything major to complain about. The apartment *wasn’t* stocked with a jar of Nutella, and you know, I was really craving Nutella the whole time…but I could, you know, *buy* some, so that's probably just a me problem.
Would you go back? Seriously, if you could snap your fingers, would you be there right now?
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