Escape to Paradise: La Mer's Stunning #10 Apartment, Sunshine Coast!
Oh. My. Gawd. Escape to Paradise: La Mer's #10 Apartment – Sunshine Coast! (My Brain Dump, Basically)
Okay, so I just spent a week at La Mer's Apartment #10, and… well, let’s just say my phone’s full of blurry photos of the sunrise and a whole lot of “OMG I can’t even” texts to my bestie. This isn't just a hotel review. It's… a vibe check. And honestly? La Mer passed. Big time.
First Impressions (and a near panic attack):
Getting there was a breeze! Okay, maybe not a breeze. I’m terrible with directions. I’d planned to stroll in and look all cool and collected, but then I missed the turnoff three times. Car park [on-site]? Thank God. I finally wrestled the rental car into a spot and stumbled out, a bit red-faced and slightly sweaty. But the moment I walked through the doors? BAM. Ocean view. Actually, the ocean was the door. Huge sliding glass doors, leading onto a balcony that practically dances with the sea. That initial "Woah" wiped away the whole road-trip-gone-sideways. Plus, the check-in/out [express] option saved me from having to actually, you know, interact with people too long, which, as a card-carrying introvert, is a massive win.
The Apartment Itself: My Private Paradise? (Mostly Yes.)
This wasn’t just a room, people. It was an apartment. Like, a proper, fully equipped, could-live-here-permanently apartment. I’m talking about all the Available in all rooms features – Air conditioning (essential!), a Mini bar (stocked!), a Refrigerator (also essential, for the wine), a Coffee/tea maker (life-saver!), Air conditioning, and, oh sweet baby Jesus, a comfortable Sofa (I spent way too much time there). And the view? Forget trying to describe it. You know those cheesy postcards? This was the real deal.
The Nitty Gritty (and Did I Mention the Ocean?):
- Accessibility: Now, I don’t need anything specific, but I spotted Elevator, Facilities for disabled guests, and thought, "Cool, they’re thinking about everyone!” Access is definitely not an issue here, which is pretty important.
- Internet (and the dreaded Wi-Fi): Yes! Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! I was able to do a bit of work while watching the waves, the internet access – wireless was fast and reliable. Also, the Internet access – LAN was there if you needed it, too.
- Cleanliness and Safety (Because, You Know, COVID-19): HUGE props to La Mer for the Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, and Rooms sanitized between stays. They seemed to understand that we are all a little paranoid about germs. I'm pretty sure the place smelled of sunshine and cleanliness. And, you know, professional sanitizing. I even spotted Hand sanitizer everywhere. I felt safe, which is HUGE for me, especially while traveling.
- Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (The Important Stuff!): The 24-hour Room service? My weak spot! I ordered breakfast in room (or, okay, technically, I got the Breakfast takeaway service one morning when I was feeling lazy) and I didn't regret it. The restaurants looked absolutely stunning, and everything felt safe. Coffee/tea in restaurant, Snack bar, Poolside bar, just the usual amenities.
- Things to Do (Besides Staring at the Ocean): Okay, so I'm not really a "activities girl", which you can see! But! There's a Gym/fitness, a Sauna, a Spa, a Swimming pool, and a Pool with view, Massage, and a Steamroom. They have a Spa/sauna! I did not go to the gym. I did sit in the hot tub, and also stared at more ocean.
- Services and Conveniences (Because Life is Easier with These): Daily housekeeping was a godsend, especially after I made a mess of my room after, you know, a massive wine spill. The facilities for disabled guests are a great and thoughtful touch.
- For the Kids (If You Have Them): I'm traveling solo, so, no experience with the Babysitting service, Family/child friendly or Kids facilities. But I did see some happy little things about the place!
The Quirks (Because No Place is Perfect, and That's Okay):
- The Bathroom (and its secrets): The Separate shower/bathtub was divine. The toiletries were decent. But that Bathroom phone gave me serious 90s flashbacks.
- "Oh My God, The Soundproofing!" The Soundproofing in this apartment was remarkable. One night, I was trying to get some sleep, and there was some sort of party going on outside by the pool. Not a peep! I finally got some sleep at 3 AM.
- My one Complaint: I did spot Smoke alarms, and Fire extinguisher, and it felt as if the entire place was built for safety.
The Verdict – Would I Go Back? (Absolutely, Immediately):
La Mer's #10 Apartment? It’s a sanctuary. It’s breathtaking. It’s the kind of place you dream about… and then can’t stop thinking about after you leave. The location is amazing, the apartment is perfect, and the vibe… well, the vibe is pure Sunshine Coast bliss.
My Offer to You (Because You Deserve This!):
Seriously, book this apartment. Don't even hesitate. But, because I saw someone had the nerve to book this beautiful apartment after me, and was devastated to see the calendar booked, here’s a little nudge:
Book Your Escape to Paradise NOW and Get:
- A complimentary bottle of prosecco upon arrival (Because you deserve to celebrate!)
- 10% off your first spa treatment (Because relaxation is essential!)
- A guaranteed ocean view room (Duh, that's why you're going!)
- Plus, a free upgrade if available (Because sometimes, the universe just smiles upon you!)
Use Code "SUNSHINEVIBES" when booking.
Don't wait. You deserve this. You need this. Go. Right now! You'll thank me later. (And maybe tip generously, because the staff at La Mer are total rockstars.)
Elle's Place: Dumaguete's Hidden Gem Near the Airport!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, 'cause we're diving headfirst into the glorious, sun-drenched, potentially slightly disastrous adventure that is my Sunshine Coast getaway at La Mer Apartment #10. This ain't your sterile travel brochure, mind you. This is the real, unvarnished, probably-gonna-burn-my-tongue-on-coffee-at-5am version.
Pre-Trip Anxiety & Packing Panic (A Brief, But Crucial, Interlude)
Okay, so before we even get to the Sunshine Coast, there was the packing. Oh, the packing! My inner control freak was screaming about color-coordinated outfits (never happens) while the rest of me was just frantically stuffing everything I owned into a suitcase that clearly wasn't designed to hold the weight of my life. I probably brought way too many shoes. And a copy of "Moby Dick" (because…ambition?). The mental prep was a rollercoaster of "OMG, I can't wait!" and "Did I remember to turn off the oven?" Let's just say, I arrived slightly frazzled.
Day 1: Arrival & Beach Bliss - Followed by a Near Disaster with the BBQ
- Morning: The flight was thankfully uneventful, which felt like a win already. Landed in Sunshine Coast airport, and oh my god, the air! It smells like… freedom? Like tropical flowers and the promise of actually relaxing (ish). Picked up the rental car – a tiny little thing, probably not equipped for any serious off-roading (good, I'm definitely not trying any of that). Swung by the grocery store, which was a wild experience, all the different aussie brands were amazing, which led to me buying far too much Tim Tams, and a scary green dip I didn't know the name of, but the picture looked good!
- Afternoon: Checked into La Mer #10. Okay, first impression: the apartment? Stunning! The ocean view from the balcony nearly made me weep. Seriously, the turquoise water, the endless sky… it was a moment. The apartment was lovely, but finding the apartment in the complex took a while, and I may have walked into the wrong one at the beginning. (awkward laugh)
- Late Afternoon/Evening: Beach time! Finally! Dipped my toes, and then my whole self (carefully) into the water. The waves were so gentle, you could lie down comfortably. It was pure bliss. Decided I'd earned a BBQ dinner. This. Is. Where. Things. Got. Interesting. The BBQ was a beast. Took me ages to get it lit. I almost gave up. Then, the fire started going, I put on some sausages, and then the flames went crazy. They began to encircle my sausages. Panicked slightly. Remembered (vaguely) something about controlling the airflow, managed to salvage a few slightly charred sausages. Dinner was…rustic. Ate them on the balcony with the triumphant feeling, and a great bottle of Aussie white wine (which I'd also bought).
Day 2: Exploring & Cultural Mishaps
- Morning: Coffee on the balcony is a MUST. That view is simply addictive. Today's mission: Eumundi Markets. Wow. Just wow! The place was a sensory overload in the best way possible. Art, crafts, food trucks, buskers… I could have spent all day there. Bought far too many things I didn't need (scarf, some weird pottery, a didgeridoo I can't actually play).
- Afternoon: Headed to a local art gallery in Noosa. Pretty, sophisticated, and I felt… underdressed. My Tim Tam stained t-shirt didn't quite fit the vibe. Tried to look cultured, wandered about admiring the paintings but felt like a child. I tried to look like I knew what I was looking at, but I found myself just wondering if the artist also bought a slightly burnt sausage for dinner. In my state of self-consciousness, I actually tripped over a small sculpture. Mortified.
- Evening: Dinner at a (slightly overhyped, but still pretty good) seafood restaurant in Hastings Street. Ordered way too much food, because, holiday. The sunset over the water was absolutely breathtaking. I just sat there, sipping my wine, the day's earlier blunders melting away.
Day 3: Coastal Drives & Wildlife Encounters (and a Near-Death Experience with a Seagull)
- Morning: Started the day with a coastal drive. The views from the cliffs were magnificent, all rolling hills and golden sand. I stopped at a few viewpoints, took a million photos (because, Instagram fodder).
- Afternoon: Planned a visit to Australia Zoo! (The home of Steve Irwin). I was so excited! The animals were amazing, but the crowds were brutal. Had one of those moments where I was like, "Is this fun? Or am I just being herded?" Saw a crocodile, which was terrifyingly awesome, but then I was attacked by a seagull while eating my ice cream. Screaming. That's all I'll say.
- Evening: Recovering from the seagull assault. More balcony time. Contemplating life. Maybe I need a bigger bag to carry my snacks.
Day 4: Doubling Down on Relaxation & (Attempted) Adventure
- Morning: Okay, today's the day. No pressure, just total relaxation! Slept in. Read a whole chapter in a book. Woke up, and spent a bit of time on the beach! Then decided I was going to try stand-up paddleboarding. I'm not particularly athletic, and the wind was…robust. It was more like "fall-down paddleboarding". I spent more time in the water than on the board. Eventually, I gave up and laughed myself silly.
- Afternoon: Recovered and headed back to the apartment. Had a massage. It was wonderful, and I almost fell asleep.
- Evening: BBQ round 2! I've learned from my mistakes. This time, the sausages survived. Success!
Day 5: Departure & Reflections
- Morning: Woke up and stared out at the sea for the last time. Packing. The suitcase is even fuller than on its arrival. Coffee, one last time on the balcony. One final grateful glance at the ocean.
- Afternoon: Drive to the airport, a mix of joy and sadness. Sad to leave the beautiful scenery. The flight was uneventful, or, as it should be.
Final Thoughts:
This trip was messy, imperfect, hilarious and utterly wonderful. I swam in the ocean, saw the art gallery, and got chased by a seagull, and the slight mishap with the BBQ taught me (I think) something about myself. I learned that I don't need a perfectly planned itinerary. Sometimes, the best moments are the unexpected ones – the slightly burnt sausages, the near-death by seagull, the utter peace of sitting on that balcony with the ocean stretching out before me. The Sunshine Coast, you've stolen a piece of my heart. I'll be back, maybe with a bigger bag and a seagull repellent! And maybe, just maybe, I'll finally master that BBQ.
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Okay, so is this place *actually* paradise? And if so, why hasn’t I moved in permanently?!
Alright, let's be honest. "Paradise" is a loaded term. But... yeah, #10 at La Mer? It's got a pretty strong case. Picture this: the sun hitting your face, a slight sea breeze, the sound of waves. It's undeniably gorgeous. The views? OH MY GOD, the views! My first morning, I swear I almost cried. Not dramatic crying, mind you, more like a "happy, sun-drenched, slightly-hungover" cry. That initial impression is *powerful*!
Why haven't *I* moved in? Well, for starters, I'm pretty sure I can't afford it. And also, the beach sand gets *everywhere*. Seriously. Even in your ears. BUT... the proximity to the beach is AMAZING! You can wander down for a quick dip or a sunrise stroll, which is a massive win. (Though I did once accidentally drop my phone in the sand...a whole *other* story.)
Tell me about the apartment itself. Is it actually as nice as the photos? (Because let's face it, those photos are always a little *too* perfect.)
Okay, those photos? They're good. Really good. Do they capture the *whole* picture? Maybe not. It's a modern apartment, so you get all the usual suspects – a fully equipped kitchen, air conditioning, comfortable beds. The balcony is HUGE. Absolutely glorious for morning coffee and evening drinks. But... and here's the real talk... things happen. The kitchen utensils aren't always *pristine* (life, am I right?), and the Wi-Fi can occasionally be a little... temperamental. You know, the joys of coastal living.
One thing the photos *don't* convey is the sense of space. Seriously, the apartment is bigger than it looks. I could almost host a small dance party in the living room. *Almost*. (And yes, I considered it. Maybe next time.)
Beach access: Is it literally at your doorstep or do you have to trek?
Okay, *this* is a major win. "At your doorstep" is pretty accurate. You literally walk out of the building, cross a small grassy area, and BAM! Beach. It's amazing. Like, "five-minute-late-for-breakfast-but-still-get-to-swim-in-the-ocean" amazing. And let me tell you, that proximity? It's worth its weight in gold. You can pop back for a quick sunscreen refill or a forgotten towel without a second thought. This is where the “paradise” argument is strongest.
Speaking of sand, I swear I’m still finding it. Just today, it migrated into a bag I’d previously thought was sand free. The eternal struggle but it's worth it!
Are there cafes or shops nearby? (Because I'm not about to spend my entire vacation cooking!)
Absolutely. You are *spoiled* for choice. There are great cafes and restaurants within easy walking distance. Seriously, leave the car parked, and walk. The area feels very safe, too, which is a major plus.
One recommendation: There's this little gelato place a few blocks away... Prepare to become hopelessly addicted. I may or may not have eaten gelato every single day. Multiple times a day. (Don't judge me, I was on vacation!) And the local surf shop? Excellent for picking up some souvenirs (or a new board if you're feeling ambitious).
My only “complaint” is that there’s almost *too much* choice. I spent valuable beach time agonizing over where to eat. First world problems, I know.
Was the apartment clean? (Because, let's be real, that's *crucial*.)
Alright, cleanliness is next to godliness, right? The apartment was generally clean when I arrived. The cleaning crew does a decent job. I mean, you're not getting a sterile operating room, but it felt fresh and comfortable. No one wants to spend their vacation cleaning someone else's mess.
There were a couple of minor things – a crumb here, a stray hair there. Nothing major. But, the kitchen, as previously mentioned, had a slight "lived-in" feel. So, if you’re the type that needs hospital levels of cleanliness, bring some wipes! But to be honest, I'm a bit of a chill person (I *try* to be), so it didn't bother me.
Is there parking and a car is needed?
Yes, there's parking. It's underground, which is great for keeping your car cool (and away from the sun). Honestly, you *could* get away without a car. The location is so central to everything, and a lot of the best stuff is within walking distance. However, if you want to explore the wider Sunshine Coast region (and trust me, you should), then a car is your best bet.
The drive to the airport isn't too bad either, which is a plus. I had a rental car, and it made things super easy! I even managed to navigate (after a few dodgy turns) to some great surf spots further up the coast.
What about noise? Is it quiet at night?
Generally, yes. It's a residential area, so it's pretty quiet at night. You *might* hear the waves, which is a good thing. The only noise I experienced was a few seagulls being overly vocal at sunrise. (Those guys are persistent!)
One night, I swear, I heard a faint party somewhere down the beach, but I think that was the wind. I’m a light sleeper, and I had no problem sleeping. If you're a really sensitive sleeper, maybe bring earplugs, just in case. But overall, it’s pretty peaceful. Except…for… the damn *seagulls*!
What's the view from the balcony? (And, please, be specific!)
Okay, buckle up, because the view from the balcony deserves its own paragraph. Or three. Or a chapter. It's just... breathtaking. Think panoramic, unobstructed ocean views. Golden sand stretching as far as theJet Set Hotels
