Unbelievable Sarlat-la-Canéda Gem: Maison d'amis Awaits!
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a review of Maison d'amis in Sarlat-la-Canéda, a place that promises to be a "gem." And I'm here to tell you, after a few days trying to relax (ahem, mostly failing), it actually is pretty darn special. Prepare for the messy, honest, and totally subjective truth – the kind that only a real traveler can give.
First Impressions (and the Chaotic Drive In)
Getting there was… an adventure. GPS fought with me, Google Maps decided to take a snooze, and I'm pretty sure I went off-roading at one point. (Note to self: download offline maps REALLY next time). But the moment I saw Maison d'amis, the stress melted away. It's like a postcard come to life. Stone walls, those charming shutters, the promise of French countryside bliss… it was breathtaking. Okay, maybe not breathtaking, more like, "Wow, I'm actually here."
Accessibility: Is It For Everyone? (Important Stuff First)
Sadly, I didn't get to personally test every accessibility feature – I’m relatively able-bodied. But I did poke my nose around, and I've done my research. From what I gathered, it seems like they've tried. There are facilities for disabled guests, and an elevator. But, being a historic building, I’m not entirely sure if the entire place is completely wheelchair accessible. I'd definitely recommend contacting the hotel directly to confirm your specific needs. (And please let me know if you're there! I'd love to hear about your experience!)
Cleanliness and Safety (The COVID-19 Era Edition)
Okay, this part I was SUPER impressed by. They clearly took COVID-19 seriously. Anti-viral cleaning products everywhere! Hand sanitizer stations were plentiful. They went the extra mile. It’s important to me, and honestly, it made me feel safe. Rooms sanitized between stays, daily disinfection in common areas, and staff definitely trained in safety protocol. I even saw people wearing masks (yay!), and the physical distancing of at least 1 meter was pretty well enforced. Yes, there was that moment when someone got a little close during breakfast, but overall, they're doing a great job. They also offer room sanitization opt-out which is a win!
Rooms: My Sanctuary…Or Was It?
My room was… lovely. Really lovely. The air conditioning was a lifesaver because it was hotter than blazes outside. This place had everything Available in all rooms: Air conditioning, alarm clock, bathrobes, bathroom phone, bathtub, blackout curtains, carpeting, closet, coffee/tea maker, complimentary tea, daily housekeeping, desk, extra long bed, free bottled water, hair dryer, high floor, in-room safe box, internet access – LAN, internet access – wireless, ironing facilities, laptop workspace, linens, mini bar, 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. But, and there's always a but, the internet was occasionally… patchy. Not ideal when you're scrambling to send emails. (That’s the only real "complaint"! I guess…).
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Foodie's Paradise (Mostly)
This is where Maison d'amis gets really good. No, scratch that. INCREDIBLE. The breakfast [buffet] was a masterpiece. I'm talking fresh croissants that practically melted in your mouth, artisanal cheeses, and a coffee machine that brewed liquid gold. The Asian breakfast was pretty tasty but I'm not a big Asian cuisine person and I didn't try it. The breakfast takeaway service was a bonus for early morning adventures.
They have a restaurant that's well known for its Asian Cuisine, but I also couldn't help myself and order a salad in restaurant; it was as fresh as the air and beautifully presented. The poolside bar was my go-to for the afternoon. Honestly, the best way to relax in the afternoon!
And yes, they provide a good selection of desserts in restaurant and coffee/tea in restaurant. They also have a snack bar and a bar, so you're covered.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax (Spa Day…Almost)
Okay, this is where I truly failed at being relaxing. I'm usually one for being active. The fitness center was pretty impressive – I’m told – but I’ve been meaning to visit the gym for years now so I probably should have. The swimming pool [outdoor] was the main event. The Pool with view was the thing that drew me in. The pool was truly lovely. The Spa, Spa/sauna, sauna, steamroom, foot bath all did me a world of good.
I did take a peek at the massage menu… and, well, let's just say I'm thinking about coming back JUST for that.
Services and Conveniences (The Little Things That Matter)
This place ticks all the boxes. Concierge? Check. Daily housekeeping? Absolutely. Laundry service? Saved my sanity! The currency exchange was super useful. They even had a little convenience store which made grabbing snacks a breeze. Cash withdrawal was easy. I was even provided with an invoice! Honestly, they’ve thought of everything.
For the Kids (If You're Traveling With Little Ones)
I didn't bring any kids, but from what I saw, they're Family/child friendly. They had a babysitting service. There's also Kids facilities and kids meal options!
Getting Around (The Great Escape)
They have a free car park on-site. If you’re driving, you’re golden. They also offer airport transfer and taxi services.
My Quirky Observation
There was a tiny, adorable dog wandering around the patio. I'm not sure if it belonged to anyone, but it made my day. (Pets allowed unavailable)
The Verdict (And a Shameless Plug)
Maison d'amis is a genuinely wonderful place. It's not perfect – the internet could use a boost, and it's a bit of a pain to drive to. But the charm, the food, the incredible staff, and the sheer beauty of the location more than make up for it. It’s a little slice of paradise in the Dordogne.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups. This isn't your polished brochure. This is my attempt to wrangle a trip to Maison d'amis in Sarlat-la-Caneda, France, into something resembling a plan. Emphasis on "resembling." Prepare for chaos, opinions, and the inevitable existential crises that arrive when you face off with a baguette.
Trip: Sarlat-la-Caneda - The Dordogne & Me (and Possibly My Sanity)
Dates: Whenever the hell I can get the time off work, and flights aren't a mortgage payment. Let’s say… sometime in [Month, Year].
Accommodation: Maison d'amis – because the photos online looked charmingly rustic, and I frankly need a break from my… well, everything. And I have a nagging feeling I'll be needing a lot of rest.
Phase 1: The Arrival & The Baguette-ageddon
- Day 1 (Assuming I Actually Arrive):
- 8:00 AM (ish): Wake up in a crumpled heap of nerves and lukewarm coffee. Curse the alarm clock's relentless optimism. Check flight status. Pray to the travel gods (who, let's be honest, are probably just baggage handlers with a sense of humor).
- 10:00 AM: Airport scramble. Forgetting my passport would be a classic move for me.
- 1:00 PM: Flight. Try to avoid screaming children and the existential dread of being hurtled through the air. Attempt sleep. Fail.
- 7:00 PM (Local Time): Land in… somewhere vaguely French. Figure out how to get to Sarlat-la-Caneda. Public transport? Rent a car? (shudders) Depends on how French my French is, I guess. This could go either way.
- 8:30 PM: Check into Maison d'amis. Hopefully, it's not as haunted as it looks in that one review I probably shouldn't have read. Deep breath. Smell the… cleanliness? Or is that just the jet lag playing tricks on me?
- 9:00 PM: Hunt for food. Must find a baguette. I’ve heard stories. Legends. I hope they’re not exaggerated. My stomach, and soul, depend on this.
- 9:30 PM: Find Baguette. Take a moment to reflect on the absurdity of eating a loaf of bread, and maybe, just maybe, have a little cry of joy. Is this what life is all about?
- 10:00 PM: Crash. Possibly with baguette crumbs on my face.
Phase 2: Sarlat-la-Caneda - A Medieval Maze & My Mental Map
Day 2:
- 9:00 AM (ish): Wake up. Assess the damage. The sun? The jet lag? The fear? All of them.
- 10:00 AM: Explore Sarlat-la-Caneda. Wander through the old town. Get lost. Intentionally. This is where the real fun begins.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch. Hopefully, I've mastered ordering a sandwich. “Un sandwich, s'il vous plaît”? Is that right? Pray for patience from the locals. And maybe some translation apps preloaded.
- 2:30 PM: Try to navigate the market for local goodies. Get overwhelmed by cheese varieties. Panic-buy something I'll never use again.
- 4:00 PM: Climb the tower. (Because what's a trip without a good view?) Take photos. Pretend I'm not afraid of heights.
- 6:00 PM: Drinks somewhere – maybe a little hole-in-the-wall, a café with a view, or a place with a cozy name. Reflect on the day. Admire the sunset. Secretly judge the other tourists.
- 8:00 PM: Dinner. Try to eat something other than baguette. Aim for something fancy. Pretend I have refined tastes. Possibly fail spectacularly.
Day 3:
- Morning: Visit a nearby village. Maybe Rocamadour. Or Beynac-et-Cazenac. Or both, if I'm feeling ambitious (and if the rental car doesn't end up in a ditch somewhere).
- Afternoon: A boat trip on the Dordogne River? Sounds lovely. Unless I get seasick. Let's hope not.
- Evening: Another attempt at a sophisticated dinner. Feel deeply self-conscious about my lack of French pronunciation.
Phase 3: The Dordogne Valley & The Existential Baguette Crisis Continues
Day 4:
- Morning: Time to visit some caves! Lascaux's prehistoric cave paintings seem cool, or so I've been told a million times… If it's not too crowded, the caves should be amazing!
- Afternoon: Cheese shopping! This is the Dordogne, so you'll be sure to find a wide array of cheeses, breads, jams, and alcohol.
- Evening: Trying to order (again) a fancy French meal.
Day 5:
- Morning: Return to a charming town I missed previously. There are too many cute villages to choose from. Decide after drinking some coffee, (which I will need after a late night of wine and cheese).
- Afternoon: Attempt to learn a new French word.
- Evening: Do it all again. Eat, drink, and be Merry!
Ramblings and Imperfections:
- Pacing: I'm notorious for over-scheduling, then running out of steam. Expect days of frenzied activity, followed by days of me staring into space, eating cheese, and wondering if I should just move here.
- French: My French is… rusty. Let's be kind. I know “bonjour” and “merci.” I will rely heavily on Google Translate and a lot of hand gestures. Prepare for awkward conversations.
- Food: I will eat. A lot. Expect a significant amount of cheese, bread, wine, and hopefully, some actual meals. I’m already thinking about the cheese… Oh, the cheese.
- Emotional Roller Coaster: Expect a spectrum of emotions. Joy, anxiety, existential dread, culinary bliss, and the gnawing question of whether I should actually move to France. (Spoiler alert: probably.)
- The Baguette: It deserves its own category. It's not just food; it's a metaphor. It's a symbol of simplicity, of beauty, of… crunchiness. The perfect baguette will become my singular focus. I may dedicate an entire day to baguette research. Don't judge me.
- The Unexpected: This is where the real memories are made. Expect the unexpected. Embrace the chaos. Laugh at the mishaps. Because let’s face it, that's what makes a trip truly memorable.
This is just the rough draft. The actual trip will undoubtedly be a messier, more hilarious, and possibly disastrous affair. But hey, at least it’ll be my mess. And hopefully, there will be baguettes. Lots and lots of baguettes. Wish me luck. I'm going to need it.
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Frequently Asked Questions (and My Ramblings) About Maison d'amis in Sarlat-la-Canéda! Buckle Up!
Okay, seriously, what *is* Maison d'amis? Is it some kind of secret society? Do I need a password?
Ha! No secret society. Though, if it *were*, the password would probably be something involving excessive amounts of foie gras and a charmingly confused French waiter. Maison d'amis is basically a gorgeous guesthouse, tucked away in the heart of Sarlat. Think of it as a beautifully restored, ancient-stone-built hug of a place, with comfy rooms and a vibe that practically *begs* you to relax. "Friends' House" is the translation, and honestly? It *feels* like you’re staying with very stylish, super-generous friends who just happen to have impeccable taste and a penchant for serving killer breakfasts. They don't just *do* coffee, they *worship* it.
The first time I went, I was expecting something… pristine. Like, clinically clean. Nope. It's lived-in in the best possible way. You know, like a really good friend's house. You're okay with the slightly-worn rug and the quirky art on the walls because those are the things that hold the stories. It’s charming. It’s imperfect. And it’s *perfect*.
Is Sarlat-la-Canéda worth the trip? Because you sound like you'd move there in a heartbeat.
WORTH. IT. Oh my god, yes! Sarlat is straight out of a fairytale. The architecture? Medieval perfection! The courtyards? Hidden gems begging to be discovered! The food? Oh, the food… I’ll get to that. I get so much more than beautiful building and delicious food! I wanted to stay over there when I first went and till this very day!
Okay, look. I'm not gonna lie. Getting there can be a bit of a trek. Especially if you're coming from a big city. But trust me, the moment you step onto those cobblestone streets, you’ll feel like you’ve been transported to another dimension. A delicious, historically-rich dimension. And because of Maison d'amis, it only gets better, to stay in a place that suits you so well is just... unexplainable.
What are the rooms like? Are they all the same, or is there a "best" one? (And don't be coy...)
They're all different! Which is part of the charm! And, yes, there's a "best" one, and, yes, I'm going to tell you... although it depends on your *personal* definition of "best". I, personally, fell head-over-heels for the one with the balcony overlooking the inner courtyard. It was *magical*. You could practically *feel* the history seeping through the stone. Seriously, I spent an entire afternoon just reading on that balcony, occasionally glancing up to people-watch. Okay, I'm being dramatic, but you get the idea.
The others are lovely too, with their individual quirks and antique furniture. But the balcony… oh, that balcony… I'd pay extra for it. I'd *fight* for it. Okay, I wouldn't *actually* fight, I'm not that type of person, I would just gently attempt to persuade the staff to assist me in a cunning room-swap trick. But the point remains: try for the balcony room. TRY!
Food. Let's talk about the food. Are we talking croissants and coffee, or something more… ambitious? And can you tell me a good place to eat nearby?
AMBITIOUS! Oh, yes. The breakfast… Let me set the scene. You wake up (after having the best night's sleep, because the beds are ridiculously comfortable), and you head down to a room filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, warm bread, and… is that quiche? Yes, it's quiche. And it's amazing. You can expect freshly baked croissants that literally melt in your mouth. Then there is a spread of local jams, fruit, yogurt, and eggs cooked to perfection. Oh, and let’s not forget the cheese! They serve the best cheese. Oh, the cheese! And not just any cheese, mind you. Gourmet stuff. Stuff that will make your taste buds sing.
As for nearby restaurants? Oh, honey, you're in Sarlat! Everywhere is a good restaurant. But I recommend La Couleuvrine. Seriously. Don't argue with me, just go! Reserve ahead, because everyone knows it’s fantastic. They have amazing duck, because, you know, Périgord, and the wine… oh, the wine. It's an experience.
What's the vibe? Is it all couples holding hands, families with screaming kids, or a mix?
It’s kind of… a mix, thankfully! I saw couples, solo travelers (me!), friends, and even a few well-behaved children. It's not *stuffy*. There's no pressure to be anything other than yourself. I felt comfortable eating breakfast by myself with my book, and I saw a family playing cards in the lounge one night.
The vibe is definitely relaxed and welcoming. Think cozy, not pretentious. You're encouraged to explore, to relax, and to soak up the atmosphere. No one is going to give you the side-eye for showing up in your comfy clothes. They are gonna do the same. The staff is super friendly and helpful, without being overbearing. They are just really genuinely happy to help and make your stay enjoyable.
Is there anything *bad* about Maison d'amis? Be brutally honest!
Okay, okay, I'll give you this. It's not *perfect*. If I *had* to nitpick… and I am forced to because this is the question, I'd say the Wi-Fi could be a little iffy in some rooms. But honestly? In a place as beautiful as Sarlat, do you really need the internet? Put down your phone, people! Look around! Breathe! Though I get it, if you *need* to post that perfect Instagram shot of your breakfast... then it's not ideal. (But even the slight inconvenience is kinda good, as it forces you to disconnect, anyway!) And the stairs. There are a *lot* of stairs. If you have mobility issues, request a ground-floor room. But otherwise, embrace the charmingly wonky nature of the building.
Oh, and the worst part of the whole experience? Having to leave. Seriously. I actually choked up a little bit when I packed my bags. Don’t judge me!
What’s the best way to get there? I'm arriving with my donkey. Is it ok?
Well, first, I'd like to meet your donkey. Seriously. I love donkeys. And I can't speak for the donkey, but I am not sure if it will be happy inside a stone building.
