Escape to Heaven: XII Apostel Albergo Hotel, Germany Awaits
Escape to Heaven: XII Apostel Albergo Hotel - Germany, or How I Almost Found Paradise (and Got a Little Sunburnt in the Process)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the real tea on the XII Apostel Albergo Hotel in Germany. Forget those sterile, corporate reviews – I'm talking messy, honest, and utterly human. This place… it's an experience. And honestly? It's a good one. But be warned, I'm not sugarcoating anything.
First, the Big Kahuna: Accessibility. This is HUGE for me. As someone who appreciates a smooth transition from point A to point B, I was thrilled to find that the Albergo mostly delivers. They tout "Facilities for disabled guests," and while I didn’t personally check every nook and cranny, the areas I did explore – the main lobby, the restaurant, the pool – were wonderfully accessible. Elevators are a godsend, and the general layout feels thoughtfully considered. (Accessibility Rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars). The front desk folks were also helpful enough, thankfully.
Let's Talk Relaxation, Baby! (And Maybe Get a Little Soggy)
The Spa/Sauna/Steamroom situation is legendary. Seriously. I went in, intending to spend an hour, and emerged… well, I’m pretty sure my toes had pruned. (Spa/Sauna/Steamroom Rating: 5 out of 5, possibly more if they served tiny sausages in there). The Sauna itself was pure bliss. I could practically feel the stress melting off my shoulders. The Pool with view? Utterly Instagrammable. Honestly, I felt like a character in a travel brochure. Until I accidentally fell asleep in the sun and got a vivid sunburn on my nose. So, uh, pack the SPF. ☀️ (Note to self: Learn to apply sunscreen, or, you know, stay inside. The sauna is wonderful and shaded…).
They’ve got a Fitness center and Gym/fitness. I glanced in. Looked…gym-y. I’m more of a "lie by the pool with a cocktail" kind of person. But hey, if you're into that sort of thing, it's there.
The Food – A Culinary Rollercoaster (Sometimes Delicious, Sometimes…Bizarre)
The Breakfast [buffet] was… an adventure. They offered a buffet in restaurant format plus Asian breakfast (which was surprisingly delish), and a Western breakfast. The Coffee/tea in restaurant was always hot and ready – a godsend. The Desserts in restaurant? Outstanding. I had this chocolate something that I'm pretty sure was made by angels. (Breakfast Rating: 4 out of 5, because I may have eaten a questionable sausage at one point). The other dining options provided a wide variety of meals. Plenty of Salad in restaurant and Soup in restaurant, which I appreciated after the chocolate frenzy. The Vegetarian restaurant options were also a great hit.
Now, let's talk about the Restaurants in general. They were pretty good. I loved the A la carte in restaurant, and the International cuisine in restaurant was great,. I even enjoyed the Asian cuisine in restaurant. There was a Poolside bar, which was ideal for post-sauna refreshments. (Dining Rating: 4 out of 5. Points deducted for the sausage.)
Things that Make Life Easier (and Possibly More Luxurious)
The Albergo really does try to pamper you. They have Air conditioning in public area and Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! (Praise be!). Internet and Internet [LAN] were also readily available. The Daily housekeeping kept things sparkling – which was impressive considering the state I left my room in most days. The Concierge was super helpful, suggesting some fantastic day trips. They have Cashless payment service and Contactless check-in/out, which is a huge plus after a long flight. (Convenience Rating: 4.5 out of 5). They also have Services and conveniences!
The Room: My Little Haven (Mostly)
My room had Air conditioning (thank the heavens!), Free bottled water, and a Coffee/tea maker (also essential). The Bed was comfy, the Linens were crisp, and the Blackout curtains meant I could sleep in (when I wasn't sunbathing!). The Slippers and Bathrobes were a luxurious touch. (Room Rating: 4 out of 5, deducting half a point for the slightly temperamental shower.). The Additional toilet was a life-saver, and the Seating area was perfect for collapsing after a day of spa-ing.
The Nitty Gritty - Safety and Cleanliness
Okay, let's get serious for a moment. This place is taking COVID precautions seriously. The Anti-viral cleaning products are a plus, as is the Daily disinfection in common areas. They have Hand sanitizer readily available, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter and Staff trained in safety protocol. There was even Room sanitization opt-out available! The Safe dining setup and Sanitized kitchen and tableware items put my mind at ease while chowing down. This feels important and gave me a better peace of mind. (Cleanliness and Safety Rating: 5 out of 5 - They definitely know what they're doing.)
And the Rest…
- Things to do: Loads, from visiting nearby cities to hiking the trails. They also have a Gift/souvenir shop!
- Services and conveniences: Dry cleaning, laundry. all the usual suspects.
- For the kids: They seem family-friendly with Babysitting service and Kids meal options.
- Getting around: Airport transfer, Car park [free of charge], and more!
The Imperfections (Because Let's Be Real)
No place is perfect. The shower in my room was a bit of a guessing game (hot or cold? Who knows!). And sometimes, the service felt a tiny bit slow. But honestly? These are minor quibbles.
The Verdict:
Escape to Heaven: XII Apostel Albergo Hotel is a fantastic choice. It's comfortable, it's beautiful, and it truly caters to all sorts of people.
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- Soaking in the heat of a sauna before relaxing by the pool.
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Escape to Paradise: Germany's Hidden Hotel Begardenhof Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's itinerary. This is a chaotic, love-it-or-leave-it, warts-and-all account of my supposed "relaxing" trip to XII Apostel Albergo in Berlin. I’m warning you now, I’m prone to tangents, coffee-induced rants, and a general lack of direction. But hey, isn't that what travel is really all about?
XII Apostel Albergo: A Berlin Odyssey (aka, Pray for Me)
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Pretzel Predicament (and the jet lag monster)
- 10:00 AM (ish): Arrived at Berlin Brandenburg Airport (BER). Let's be honest, it felt less "airport" and more "unfinished Lego set that’s been sitting around for a decade." The signage was… optimistic. Found my baggage surprisingly quickly, which immediately made me suspicious. Like, is this a test? Are they going to make me run a gauntlet to get out of here?
- 11:00 AM: Taxi to XII Apostel Albergo. The driver, God bless him, spoke exactly zero English. I tried my best German, which consisted of “Danke” and “Wo ist das Klo?” (very important, always). He just looked at me like I was asking for directions to the lost city of Atlantis. We eventually got there, fueled by hand gestures and sheer will.
- 12:00 PM: Check-in. First impressions? The lobby is… well, it's something. Think slightly faded grandeur mixed with a vaguely ecclesiastical vibe. I half expected a choir boy to appear and demand I confess my sins. The staff were lovely, though. Bless their hearts.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at the hotel restaurant. Okay, here’s where things went sideways. I needed a pretzel. It was a primal craving. The menu described a “perfectly baked, locally sourced pretzel.” What arrived was… a pale, vaguely bread-shaped object that tasted suspiciously like unsalted cardboard. My soul crumpled a little. I tried to be polite, but I might have made a noise best described as a muffled sob. The waiter, sensing the distress, brought me a side of mustard, which… helped. Slightly.
- 2:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Jet lag hit me hard. I blame the pretzel. Napped like a hibernating bear. Woke up disoriented and grumpy. Successfully avoided the urge to order room service and just crawl into bed.
- 6:00 PM: Forced myself to shower and actually leave the hotel. The fresh air was surprisingly effective. Wandered aimlessly, trying not to get lost. This is a real fear of mine.
- 7:00 PM: Found myself on a quiet, charming street. Saw a little cafe. Ordered coffee and a (hopefully better) pastry. This is where I decided the trip might be worth it, after all. The pastry was delicious.
- 8:00 PM: Took a stroll by the water. The city lights were beautiful. I allowed myself to feel a little bit of joy, finally.
- 9:00 PM: Back at the hotel, already feeling the exhaustion creeping in. I’m not sure how the locals do it.
- 10:00 PM: Fell asleep watching reruns of old German movies. The hotel room is comfortable and the bed is soft.
- 11:00 PM: Awoke again, feeling disoriented again.
Day 2: History, Hysteria, and a Sausage Surprise
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast at the hotel. Determined to conquer the buffet. Mission: successful. Found crispy bacon, so I was immediately on the right track.
- 10:00 AM: Brandenburg Gate. Wow. Just… wow. I got hit with a wave of history and the sheer scale of the thing. Felt a little teary-eyed while taking pictures. The constant stream of selfie-sticks was a bit much, though. Maybe I’m just grumpy.
- 11:00 AM: Walked through the Tiergarten. So green! So… many ducks. I swear, at one point, I was being stalked by a particularly judgmental goose.
- 12:00 PM: Holocaust Memorial. Intense doesn't even begin to describe it. It was… necessary. I spent a long time just wandering, feeling the weight of the place. It's emotionally draining, but crucial. You can feel the weight of history.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch near the Memorial. Found a small, unassuming Imbiss (food stand). Ordered a currywurst. Ah, Berlin, you delicious, often-misunderstood land of culinary delights. It was spicy, it was messy, and it was perfect.
- 2:00 PM: I then decided to visit the East Side Gallery. The longest remaining section of the Berlin Wall. More pictures, more feelings. The art is powerful, even if some of the graffiti is a bit… amateurish. It's a physical reminder of the Berlin wall, and the impact it had on people.
- 3:00 PM - 5:00 PM: I decided to have a relaxing afternoon and just relax. So I went for a massage at the hotel Spa. My first time trying a massage!
- 6:00 PM: Back to the hotel, and relaxed again. Took a long bath, ate some snacks. Was feeling pretty satisfied with the day.
- 7:00 PM: The hotel restaurant. The food was much better this time. Tried the Schnitzel. My heart was happy.
- 8:00 PM: Got a bit lost again, again the curse of directions.
- 9:00 PM: Back at the hotel and spent some time reading.
Day 3: Museum Island Mayhem and The Quest for Authentic Apfelstrudel
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast - same as before. Feeling like a local already.
- 10:00 AM: Museum Island. Oh boy. I thought I liked museums. I was wrong. I quickly realized I was woefully unprepared for the sheer volume of amazing art and artifacts. The Pergamon Museum stole the show and made me feel like I needed a degree to understand anything. The Ishtar Gate was just… mind-blowing. However, I will admit, I might have spent a bit too long staring at some ancient pots.
- 1:00 PM: Needed food, and stat. Found a little cafe nearby. Ordered a sandwich and a coffee. Contemplated my life choices.
- 2:00 PM - 4:00 PM: The Apfelstrudel Quest. Okay, this deserves its own paragraph. I'd been dreaming of authentic Apfelstrudel since I booked the trip. I’d read about flakey pastry and warm apple filling. I was determined. I asked hotel staff, I consulted travel blogs, I even accosted a group of German tourists in the Museum. Finally, I was directed to this little bakery in a hidden alley. I walked over, bought a slice, and took a bite. It was… good. But not transcendent. Damn it. The quest continues.
- 5:00 PM: Tired from all the wandering. Decided to head back to the hotel to relax. I needed it.
- 6:00 PM: Went out for dinner at a nice restaurant near the hotel. The food was good, but I had a craving for pizza.
- 7:00 PM: Headed back to the hotel and took a shower.
- 8:00 PM: I called the hotel, asking if they knew any good pizza places.
- 8:30 PM: I was directed to another Italian place and got me a pizza.
- 9:30 PM: Went back to the room and ate the pizza.
Day 4: Departure and the Post-Trip Blues (and the Pretzel Resurgence)
- 9:00 AM: Final breakfast. Decided to go for a second helping of bacon. No regrets.
- 10:00 AM: Packing. A truly stressful activity. How did I end up with so much stuff?
- 11:00 AM: Checkout. Smooth, surprisingly! Maybe I did good!
- 12:00 PM: The Pretzel Predicament, Part Deux. On my way to the airport, I saw a pretzel stand. The yearning was too strong. I bought a pretzel. This time… it wasn't cardboard! It was glorious! Maybe the Berlin Gods were finally smiling upon me.
- 1:00 PM: Airport. The Lego set (aka BER) again. Somehow, getting through security was easy.
- 2:00 PM: Wait for my flight. The plane was late, and I have an awful feeling that I will be in the airport for a long time.
- 3:00 PM: Waiting for my flight. I am so sad to leave.
- 4:00 PM: Boarding the plane, and I am
Escape to Heaven: XII Apostel Albergo Hotel - Germany (Oh Boy, Here We Go…)
Okay, so… "Escape to Heaven?" Is that, like, literal? Should I pack wings?
Hah! No wings, unfortunately. Unless you count the *delicious* wings they supposedly serve at the restaurant downstairs (more on THAT later, folks). "Escape to Heaven" is more of a metaphorical thing, I think. It's the XII Apostel Albergo. They're aiming for high… and, well, let's just say they get *close*. It’s a beautiful hotel, perched pretty darn high with views that'll make you forget you're staring at a building. But heaven? Nah. Expect a charming, slightly creaky, and ultimately *memorable* experience. I loved it, but I'm also the kind of person who finds a rogue sock in the hamper "charming."
Where *exactly* is this supposed escape to heaven located? And, like, is it accessible? My German is limited to ordering beer...
It's in a gorgeous region of Germany, near somewhere… I'm terrible with geography. Let me just say, you'll be surrounded by incredible scenery. Think rolling hills, maybe the occasional cow (that's my memory, at least). Accessibility? YES! Thankfully, the hotel itself is relatively easy to find (once you've figured out the German signs - they're like a cryptic puzzle!). They offer parking, and my advice? Rent a car. Unless you REALLY love public transport and the thrill of missing connections.
The rooms… what are they *actually* like? Instagram-worthy or "vintage charm"?
Okay, confession time: I'm a sucker for "vintage charm." And the rooms? Oh, they've got it. Think… slightly worn furniture, but in a comforting, lived-in way. Maybe a few squeaky floorboards. Don't expect sleek, minimalist luxury. Do expect a real bed (thank goodness!), a decent view (I'm still dreaming about that morning coffee overlooking the vineyards!), and a sense of history. It's the kind of place where you feel like you're staying *somewhere*, not just a bland hotel room. One thing, though… my shower water pressure was a *bit* weak. That's the only minor complaint I had, though. Honestly, I was so relaxed and tired of the day, I barely noticed.
Speaking of coffee... the food! Is it any good? And what's the *vibe* of the restaurant?
The food… oh man. Okay, so the breakfast buffet was a HUGE hit. Fresh bread, cold cuts, cheeses, the works. They also had these little muffins with some fruit on top and I swear I ate like ten of them. As for dinner... Let's just say the restaurant has character! One night, there was a *tiny* mix-up with our order (they delivered the wrong dish), but they were SO apologetic and fixed it immediately. Don't expect Michelin-star perfection. Do expect hearty, reliable German food done well, and a lovely, relaxed atmosphere. The servers were friendly and incredibly patient with my terrible attempts at German. The vibe is warm, welcoming, and a bit old-school. Think quiet chatter, clinking glasses, and the scent of good food. If you want a super-romantic meal, it's spot-on. If you want a laugh with friends, it's also spot-on.
Anything to DO around the hotel? Like, besides eating and sleeping?
Absolutely! The area is ripe for exploration. Hiking trails are plentiful. The views from up there are *insane*. Vineyards are all over the place, so wine-tasting is a must (duh!). There are charming little villages nearby to explore... I spent an afternoon getting completely lost in one. It was fantastic. Just picture me trying to order a coffee in German, completely failing, but the baker still handing me a warm pretzel. The hotel staff can give you tips on local attractions. They even offer guided tours and other things.
What was the BEST THING about the hotel? Spill the tea!
Okay, buckle up. This is the moment. The best thing? The *vibe*. Seriously. It's not just the pretty views or the decent food. It's the feeling. It’s a place that makes you slow down. That makes you *want* to slow down. I was so stressed when I arrived, and by the second day, I felt a million miles away from… well, everything. It’s a friendly place. It feels like you're staying in someone's (very large and well-appointed) house. The staff were wonderful. They were all smiles! They helped me out of one mess or another. Especially the super friendly one in the café because I had never asked for anything in German before then. It's the kind of place where you can leave your worries at the door… and maybe even find a little piece of heaven, after all.
And the *worst* thing? Be brutally honest!
Alright, alright. I told you, I was a sucker for charm and a slightly creaky floorboard but I did say I was being honest, so there weren't any outright bad things. I think my shower water pressure wasn't great, but I don't even remember it now. And if I absolutely *had* to pick something, the Wi-Fi wasn't the fastest in the world. But honestly, when you're sitting in a place like that, do you *really* need blazing-fast internet? I mean, sure, I like to upload pics but maybe that's not the *point* of a trip to "Escape to Heaven". Okay, look, I'm just saying. It was a good trip.
Would you go back? And is it good for...[Specific category]?
Would I go back? Absolutely, yes. In a heartbeat. In fact, I'm already pricing flights. * For romance: Yes! Cozy rooms, amazing views, long dinners. It's perfect. * For families: Yes, definitely. They seemed like there was plenty to keep kids occupied. * For a solo trip: Yes! It's safe, friendly, and the perfect place to unwind. * For a wild party weekend: Probably not the right place, unless your idea of wild is staying up late drinking schnapps while someone shares a story about their great-grandmother.
