Albergo Ristorante Mariuccia
No prices found through our partners. Please contact the business directly or check some of our recommended alternatives.
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
Photos of Albergo Ristorante Mariuccia
TripAdvisor Reviews Albergo Ristorante Mariuccia Varese
Travel Blogs from Varese
... unreal, sun is fierce and not a breath of wind. Afternoons on the balcony are the order of the day, listening to all the birds shouting at each other and arguing over bread dropped on the floor at the cafe by the lake.
Only downside is having to wait until 7 till the restaurants open. Not easy for two gluttons like us. Had a rubbish meal first night too which is enough to put us in a bad mood for about a week. Italy almost done. ...
... was "Hotel Bernina"
This is a simple hotel, with simple rooms, with a simple breakfast, that will do job.
If you want a pool, a breakfast with 3 miles and a runaway to put the car...this is not what you are looking for.
to be continued...
... our reservation in full.
The usual quiet Frank and Carolyn were no longer quiet. What pursued is not printable.
Finally as the gate was closing AA found us two seats in the middle aisle LAST ROW with seats that reclined ½ inch. We sat bolt upright for 9 hours and 24 minutes. AND the two rest rooms were on either side of us.
The punishment continued throughout the night. All ...
... the 17th century and beautifully decorated with sculptures, stairs, gardens and fountains. There are lookout points facing the lake and mountains everywhere. It's breathtaking! We cover as much ground as we can, but we have to move on. So we walk down to the pier and take the next ferry to Lenno. Once at Lenno, it's gotten really windy, but we still enjoy the quaint town. We stop for a gelato. My mom and I ...
... wearing our ‘moving day’ clothes which generally resembled clothes for walking/relaxing/that are too large and heavy to squeeze into our luggage, so we didn’t get far down the streets of Milan before we realised how stylish everyone was (derrr!) and how ineptly dressed and out of place we were. Still, like good Aussies, we persisted through the gorgeous streets and did some window shopping (if anyone asked we just said we were from ‘NZ ...