Escape to Tuscany: Uncover the Hidden Gem of Villa Di Capovento
Escape to Tuscany: Villa Di Capovento - More Than Just a Pretty Picture (And a Few Headaches)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the Tuscan beans on Villa Di Capovento. Forget those perfectly curated Instagram posts, I'm here to give you the real deal. This place is supposed to be a hidden gem, a slice of heaven… and well, it is, most of the time. But prepare for some bumps in the road, because paradise ain't always perfect.
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Accessibility: The Good, the Bad, and the "Maybe Someone Should Check Again"
Let's start with getting there. Getting to Tuscany is easy, but around it? That's a whole other story. Villa Di Capovento touts itself as accessible, and yeah, there are elevators (thank god!), and I think some of the rooms are designed with accessibility in mind. But here's the thing: I’m not in a wheelchair but watched someone struggling along the cobbled paths. You'll need to double-check the specifics for your needs before booking. While the main building seems accessible, I wasn't convinced of full accessibility across the entire sprawling property. The pool area (which IS as breathtaking as the pictures) might present some challenges. (Accessibility, Facilities for disabled guests, Elevator)
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Rollercoaster of Flavors (and a Few Hiccups)
Okay, the food. This is where things get… interesting. The on-site restaurants? Gorgeous settings. The food? Hit or miss. The A la carte in restaurant options were mostly divine. I had a pasta dish that nearly brought tears to my eyes (in a good way, seriously, I can almost taste it now!). The salads? Fresh, vibrant, just what you want after a day in the sun. However, getting a table felt sometimes like winning the lottery thanks to the popularity. The buffet was okay, good for breakfast, maybe a bit too much focus on Western breakfast for my taste. But hey, they had a coffee shop, so I guess that’s a win. And the poolside bar? Essential. Especially during happy hour. The Asian cuisine in the restaurant wasn't my jam, perhaps I went with the wrong expectations? On the other hand, the desserts were truly a work of art. The bottle of water that's put in rooms regularly is a nice touch. (Restaurants, Poolside bar, Breakfast [buffet], A la carte in restaurant, Salad in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Western breakfast, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water)
Cleanliness and Safety: Sanitized Heaven (With a Few Quirks)
Listen, in these times, safety is paramount. And Villa Di Capovento takes it seriously. The anti-viral cleaning products were definitely present. The staff was masked up and the use of Hand sanitizer was a given. I saw staff diligently Daily disinfection in common areas, which was reassuring. What I didn't see, however, was consistent physical distancing. It was definitely more enforced than some of the other places I been as the staff was always checking, but some of the guests, bless them, clearly didn't get the memo. The Safe dining setup was in full effect. Rooms sanitized between stays felt right, and the hotel provided Individually-wrapped food options. The cashless payment service was a bonus. I'm pretty sure they have a doctor/nurse on call, which is always a good thing, but I didn't need it. (Anti-viral cleaning products, Hand sanitizer, Daily disinfection in common areas, Safe dining setup, Rooms sanitized between stays, Individually-wrapped food options, Cashless payment service, Doctor/nurse on call)
Rooms: Pretty… But Don’t Expect Perfection
My room (a Non-smoking beaut’) was well-appointed, there’s no doubt about it. The Air conditioning was a lifesaver, the blackout curtains were key for sleeping off jet lag, and the free Wi-Fi. The Complimentary tea and Coffee/tea maker were a nice touch. But… and there's always a but… the Soundproofing really wasn't. I could hear the people in the next room coughing and, let's say, other activities. Perhaps it was my room, I don’t know. The Bathroom phone was a bit old-school (who uses those anymore?), and the closet was a little cramped. However, the Extra long bed was a lifesaver. The Mini bar was well-stocked, and the Room decorations were lovely. Oh, and that window that opens? Crucial for fresh air. I'd also highly recommend you requesting a room away from the exterior corridor, it’ll save you some noise at night. (Air conditioning, Blackout curtains, Free Wi-Fi, Complimentary tea, Coffee/tea maker, Soundproofing, Bathroom phone, closet, Extra long bed, Mini bar, Room decorations, Window that opens, Non-smoking, Smoke detector)
Spa & Relaxation: Pure Bliss (Mostly)
This is where Villa Di Capovento truly shines. The Spa is an experience. The pool with view is… well, see for yourself in the photos. The Sauna, Steamroom, and Foot bath were all heavenly. I spent a glorious hour in the Spa/sauna, melting into a state of pure relaxation. The Massage I got was incredible. One of the best I’ve ever had. I even indulged in a Body wrap because, why the heck not? And the Swimming pool [outdoor] is a MUST-DO. It’s the perfect spot to do precisely nothing. Seriously, just float and stare at the Tuscan hills. Pure bliss. The Body scrub? Slightly less impressive. (Spa, Pool with view, Sauna, Steamroom, Foot bath, Massage, Body wrap, Swimming pool [outdoor], Body scrub, Spa/sauna)
Things to Do: Beyond the Beautiful Scenery
Even if you’re just planning on relaxing, you’ll enjoy the beauty of the area. There are things to explore, from bicycle parking to car park [free of charge]. You can also arrange for car park [on-site], and a taxi service if you need one. The front desk can arrange for those or you might even get a valet parking. The hotel does offer Internet access – wireless, so you can plan and check and explore. (Bicycle parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Taxi service, Valet parking, Internet access – wireless)
Services and Conveniences: A Mixed Bag
Okay, here’s where things get a little… uneven. The Concierge was fantastic - helpful, knowledgable, and always had a smile. The Daily housekeeping was wonderful. The Luggage storage was handy. The Laundry service was efficient. Some of the other services? Less so. The Gift/souvenir shop was overpriced. The Convenience store was, well, not very convenient or well-stocked. And getting the Ironing service to actually iron my clothes was a struggle. But the Doorman was always there and always smiling. (Concierge, Daily housekeeping, Luggage storage, Laundry service, Gift/souvenir shop, Convenience store, Ironing service, Doorman)
For the Kids: Family-Friendly? (Maybe)
They claim to be family-friendly and they do offer Babysitting service. There were definitely kids present, so I guess it's true. Kids facilities are mentioned, but I'm not entirely sure what they are. A play area is a must and a Kids meal is a plus. It really depends on how much you have kids. (Babysitting service, Kids facilities, Kids meal, Family/child friendly)
Getting Around: The Logistics
They offer an Airport transfer, which I highly recommend. Otherwise, navigating the Tuscan roads can be… interesting. (Airport transfer)
Quirks, Imperfections, and Honest Truths:
Here's the thing about Villa Di Capovento. It's beautiful. It's mostly relaxing. The staff is primarily lovely. But, it's got a few quirks, which I feel compelled to share.
- The Mosquitos: Bring bug spray. Seriously. They're vicious.
- The WiFi: Strong in the main building, not so much in some of the rooms.
- The "Hidden Gem" Thing: It's not that hidden. (Which can be good or bad, depends on your definition of hidden).
- The Price: It's not cheap. Be prepared to open your wallet.
Overall:
Would I go back? Absolutely. Despite the imperfections, the sheer beauty and the overall vibe of Villa Di Capovento are hard to resist. It's the kind of
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we’re about to get REAL about my Chianti adventure. This isn't some perfectly curated Instagram feed, it's the messy, wine-stained truth. We're talking Villa Di Capovento, Radda in Chianti, the supposed paradise…and me, trying not to embarrass myself too badly.
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Olive Oil Debacle
10:00 AM: Fly into Florence. (Ugh, the airport. Always a mess. And ALWAYS takes longer than you think). Found my rental car and immediately, I was like, "Right, Italian driving. Should be…interesting." Narrator note: It was terrifying.
12:00 PM: Drive to Radda in Chianti. The scenery? STUNNING, obviously. Rolling hills, cypress trees, the whole shebang. I was practically drooling…and then I remembered I was driving. Focused on the road. Kinda.
2:00 PM: Arrive at Villa Di Capovento. Seriously, the place is gorgeous. Stone walls, a pool that looks like it's straight out of a movie. I am living for this aesthetic. The check-in process was… well, let's just say my Italian is rusty. And by rusty, I mean non-existent. Finally, managed to get a key, mostly thanks to frantic hand gestures.
3:00 PM: Unpack. Fail at unpacking. Realized I'd forgotten my phone charger. Cue the panic. Then, finally, I managed to get myself settled in…except I couldn't figure out how to turn the AC on. So very un-Italian, in a searing Tuscan heat.
4:00 PM: Olive oil tasting at the villa. (I’m in heaven). The guy - Alessandro, I think - was incredibly knowledgeable. He talks about the olive oil like it's his child. Seriously, the guy practically wept when he talked about the harvest. And the oil? Heavenly. But. I got so carried away, I poured way too much and ended up practically guzzling it. Not my finest moment. Started to feel a bit… queasy.
7:00 PM: Dinner at the villa. The food? Divine! Pasta, grilled chicken (which, I'm pretty sure, also had olive oil on it). The wine? Flowing. The conversation? A bit of a blur, thanks to the aforementioned olive oil incident. Ended up telling Alessandro my entire life story. Probably. I vaguely remember something about my ex-boyfriend.
Day 2: The Chianti Classico Challenge and a Near Disaster
- 9:00 AM: Wake up feeling slightly hungover. Coffee, STAT!
- 10:00 AM: Attempt to explore Radda. Cute little town. Cute, very steep streets. My legs were burning after about ten minutes. Realized I was wearing the wrong shoes. (Oops.)
- 11:00 AM: Wine tasting at a local winery. This was the main event. Chianti Classico is the reason I'm here. The first sip? Pure bliss.
- The Experience Doubled Down: We went through several wines, and I was starting to really enjoy myself. So much so, I forgot to pace myself. Big mistake. I swear, I thought I was becoming a wine expert. Then the winemaker, with a sly grin, presented a bottle of something special. It was like a punch in the face. In the best way. Bold, complex, and powerful…and maybe a little too much for my delicate constitution. I somehow managed to charm/baffle the owner into letting me pour my own glass - a dangerous game, I thought.
- 12:30 PM: Lunch at the winery. More pasta, of course. And more wine. Starting to feel…slightly wobbly.
- 2:00 PM: Drive back to the villa. This is where things got hairy. The Tuscan roads, they curve. And they go on curving. And I may have been a little overconfident. Let's just say there was a moment when I thought I was going to end up in a ditch. Thank God for the good road, and the even stronger Italian driving God.
- 3:00 PM: Nap. A very, very necessary nap.
- 5:00 PM: Pool time. The perfect antidote to the previous afternoon's near-death experience.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner. This time, I paced myself with the wine. Barely. Managed to maintain some semblance of dignity. I think.
Day 3: Truffle Hunt and Existential Crisis
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast. Strong coffee, and this time, I ate a proper breakfast. I was going to survive the day, no matter what!
- 9:00 AM: Truffle hunting! OMG. This was the reason I'd booked that awful, expensive excursion. And it was as weird as I figured. We met the truffle hunter and his dog, who were both adorable and weird. We traipsed through the woods for what felt like hours.
- 11:00 AM: Found a truffle! The dog, bless its heart, sniffed it out. And then, suddenly, I was in it. The excitement! The thrill of the hunt! The overwhelming smell of earth and…well, truffles. Which, FYI, smell like dirt. Still, I was beside myself. It was genuinely the best thing of the trip. The rest was just a blur of happiness.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch. Truffle pasta, of course. The most decadently delicious pasta I have ever eaten. I cried, I kid you not.
- 3:00 PM: Time to go home.
- 4:00 PM: Goodbye Villa Di Capovento. I was sad to leave but, ready to go home at the same time.
- 5:00 PM: Get new flight information.
- 6:00 PM: Finish my drink, and get ready for the drive to the airport.
Final Thoughts:
Radda in Chianti? Amazing. Worth the headaches, the near-death experiences, and the olive oil-induced nausea? Absolutely. Did I learn anything? Probably not. Will I be back? Definitely. Just maybe with a designated driver next time. And perhaps a crash course in Italian. And maybe a little less olive oil.
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Okay, so Villa Di Capovento. Sounds fancy. Is it *actually* as amazing as those Instagram ads?
Alright, let's be real. Instagram lies. Constantly. But... Villa Di Capovento? Okay, *this* is where the lies start to become… partially true. It’s not *exactly* like the flawless reels. My first impression? Overwhelmed. Seriously. You drive up this impossibly narrow, winding road – sweating even though the Tuscan sun isn't even fully blazing yet – and then BAM! This glorious, sun-drenched villa *hits* you. The kind of "holy moly" moment that actually makes you slightly nauseous from the sheer beauty. Think: less aspirational influencer, more overwhelmed tourist who accidentally stumbled into a Renaissance painting. So, in short? Yes, it’s pretty damn amazing. But expect a little less airbrushing in real life. And a *lot* more cicadas. Seriously, they're EVERYWHERE.
What's the deal with the food? Because, let's be honest, that’s REALLY what matters.
Alright, my people, listen up. The food at Villa Di Capovento… it's a *journey*. And like any truly epic journey, it has its highs and lows. Breakfast? Glorious. Freshly baked bread, local honey that tastes like sunshine, and prosciutto so good it’ll make you slightly question your life choices. Lunch? Usually prepared by the villa’s chef, which can be anything from pizza from an outdoor oven (absolute heaven) to a slightly… ambitious… pasta dish. I remember one day… the pasta was a bit… shall we say… “al dente” to the point of crunchy. My friend, bless her heart, choked it down with heroic effort. Dinner? Ah, the dinners. Imagine long tables under the Tuscan stars, wine flowing freely, and conversations that meander from serious travel plans to, "Did you see the size of that bug?" (Spoiler alert: yes, you will see bugs). The food? Mostly phenomenal. Sometimes… imperfectly charming. One night the tiramisu was a little soggy at the bottom but, hey, that’s part of the charm, right? You can't be perfect 24/7. And besides, more wine. Problem solved.
And the wine? Because, you know… Tuscany. Wine. Tell me *everything*.
Oh, the wine. *Sighs dramatically*. Tuscan wine… It’s not just a beverage, it's a *lifestyle*. Listen, I'm no sommelier, but I can tell you this: The wine in and around Villa Di Capovento is ridiculously good. They have their own vineyards, which means… well, you get the idea. Endless supply. (Which, let's be real, is a significant contributing factor to the aforementioned "epic journey" of food). I swear, they just leave bottles casually lying around. Like, next to the pool. Next to your bed. *During* breakfast. It's a beautiful, slightly dangerous, and entirely intoxicating (literally) experience. My advice? Pace yourself. (I failed miserably at this, by the way. No regrets). Take a break, drink the water too. But seriously, the wine. Worth every single slightly fuzzy memory.
What's the best part of the villa, like, the *must-do* thing? Besides drinking an ungodly amount of wine, obviously.
Okay, so, apart from the wine-fueled debauchery (and let's be honest, that *is* a major highlight), the best part of Villa Di Capovento? The pool. Oh. My. God. The pool. Picture this: You wake up, bleary-eyed from the previous night's… festivities. You stumble outside. And there it is. This shimmering, turquoise oasis. Overlooking rolling hills, bathed in the golden Tuscan light. And that first plunge? Pure, unadulterated bliss. Seriously, I’d pay the villa’s entire price tag just to spend a week floating in that pool. I spent hours there. Reading, napping, staring at the sky, occasionally talking to the people around me. It was the place I could actually *breathe*. The only imperfection? Sometimes a stray bee would try to join the party. But hey, even paradise has its tiny inconveniences. That pool, though… pure magic. Don't leave the villa without spending *at least* a full day there. Preferably more.
Are there any downsides? Be honest, you can't just be sun-drenched and wine-drunk all the time.
Okay, okay, here comes the reality check. Look, Villa Di Capovento is pretty darn close to perfect, but it's not *flawless*. First, the cicadas. They are LOUD. Like, ear-splitting, persistent, and they will be your constant companions. You will dream of cicadas. You will start to identify with cicadas. You will consider becoming a cicada whisperer. Then there's the internet. It's spotty. Intermittently dysfunctional. So, if you *need* constant connectivity, prepare for some digital detox. Honestly, it's probably a good thing. Force yourself to live in the moment. And finally, the location, as amazing as it is, also makes getting around slightly… tricky. You're in the middle of nowhere, which is part of the charm, but means you'll need a car (or a very patient taxi driver - if you can find one!). Getting to the local towns? Prepare for some white-knuckle driving on those aforementioned winding roads. I'd rather take my chances with a herd of wild boars (saw one! Not quite as alarming as the cicadas, mind you). Minor annoyances for a once-in-a-lifetime experience? Absolutely. But be aware of them!
Any tips for making the most of the Villa Di Capovento experience?
Absolutely. Listen up, future Villa dwellers. First, **pack light**. Seriously, you'll be living in a swimsuit and a linen shirt for a week. And maybe you will get your shoes covered in dirt. Embrace it. Second, **bring a good book**. Or two. Or a whole suitcase full. There's nothing quite like reading a novel while lounging by the pool, with a glass of *ahem* something-red in hand. Third, **learn a few basic Italian phrases**. Even a simple "grazie" or "per favore" goes a long way. The locals are incredibly friendly, and they’ll appreciate the effort. And finally… **Embrace the imperfections**. Things will go wrong. You'll get lost. The pasta will be crunchy. The cicadas will deafen you. The wine will make you forget things. That’s the point. That's how the real experiences are created, the ones you will remember in the best way, even if it is blurry. Just go with the flow, let go of your anxieties and get ready to fall in love with a little slice of Tuscan heaven. Bon voyage, and *ciao*!
