Unbelievable Aguas Del Sur: Bariloche's Best-Kept Secret Revealed!
Aguas Del Sur: My Brain-Blowing, Bliss-Inducing Bariloche Revelation (And Why You Need This!)
Okay, buckle up buttercups because I'm about to spill the (hot, bubbly, spa-scented) beans on Aguas Del Sur, the place in Bariloche that’s practically a secret society initiation masquerading as a hotel. And frankly, it’s unbelievable. Seriously, I'm still trying to piece my scattered brain back together after my stay. This isn't just a review; it's a confession. A love letter… and a frantic plea for you to experience the same glorious chaos.
First, the Basics (because we gotta):
Accessibility: Now, I'm not in a wheelchair, but I did see super-thoughtful touches. Plenty of accessible options, which is a HUGE win. Elevators, ramps… they've thought about this stuff. But seriously, check with the hotel directly to confirm specific needs – just in case.
Internet & Tech Stuff (Ugh, Adulting): Free Wi-Fi? Check. In all the rooms? DOUBLE CHECK. Okay, that's just the beginning. LAN connections were available if needed, but the Wi-Fi was actually USEABLE. And that, my friends, is a miracle in itself when you are in a remote location.
Cleanliness & Safety (because, you know, the world): I'm hyper-aware of germs, practically a professional hand-sanitizer enthusiast. Aguas Del Sur gets a gold star. They're obsessed. Anti-viral cleaning, daily disinfection in all the common areas, and hand sanitizer everywhere. I felt surprisingly safe. Room sanitization opt-out? Yep. Individually-wrapped food? Bingo! They were also hot on staff safety protocols, which makes me feel more comfortable.
Services & Conveniences (the stuff that makes life easier): Okay, let's see… 24-hour front desk? Check. Luggage storage? Check. Currency exchange, Concierge? You betcha. They clearly know how to pamper you. They also have a gift shop, which is dangerous because souvenirs! They also provide invoice, which is great for the business traveler.
Getting Around (and avoiding getting utterly lost): Airport transfer? Yes! Free car park? Huzzah! They also offer taxi services if you're feeling fancy (or just incredibly lazy, like I was after a day at the spa).
Rooms (where the magic happens, and where I nearly melted): I want to tell you about my room. It was… well, it was where I became one with the universe. Or at least, where I developed a serious addiction to room service. Seriously, the beds were comfy, the blackout curtains were a godsend (hello, sleep!), and the coffee/tea maker was a personal, caffeinated savior. Air conditioning? Yep. Private bathroom with a shower that practically massaged me back to life? You betcha. And the view… Oh, the view. I'll get to that later. But the room? It's a fortress of awesome.
Dining, Drinking and Snacking (because… food):
Now, here's where things get really interesting. Forget the generic hotel breakfast buffet – although they did have a pretty darn good one. This place is a culinary adventure.
- Restaurants: Several options, from a casual snack bar to fancier restaurants to a Vegetarian restaurant.
- Food Delivery: They had room service!
- Happy Hour: Excellent, and exactly what I needed after a day of… well, existing.
- Breakfast: I dove into the [buffet], because that is my style. Asian breakfast available too.
- Bar: Okay, so the bartenders here are artists. They know their cocktails and aren't afraid to experiment. I may or may not have tried all the signature drinks.
- Poolside bar: Because sipping a cocktail by the pool is essential for a good time, right?
- Coffee/tea in restaurant and Coffee shop: Perfect for my caffeine addiction.
Things to Do (because you can't just… sit there):
This is where Aguas Del Sur transcends the "hotel" label and morphs into a full-blown experience. I'm talking bliss. Pure. Unadulterated. Bliss.
Spa/Sauna/Spa/Sauna/OMG THE SPA: Okay, let's get this straight. I'm not usually a spa person. I find the whole thing a bit… much. But here? It was different. The Pool with view was actually a massive outdoor heated pool with a waterfall. And the Sauna was truly relaxing. I may have spent three hours in the Steamroom…don't judge me. After soaking, came the Massage. This was no amateur massage. This was a massage from a master. I selected the Body scrub, Body wrap which provided ultimate relaxation. All of a sudden, I understood what people meant by true relaxation. I floated back to my room… on a cloud.
Fitness Center: If you're the type who feels guilty about all the decadent eating and lounging (I am not), they have a fully-equipped fitness center.
Swimming pool [outdoor]: So many pools, so little time.
But Here's the REAL Story (the messy, imperfect truth):
Okay, I need to confess something. I went to Aguas Del Sur expecting a nice hotel. I left… changed. I felt like I'd shed a layer of stress I didn't even realize I was carrying. Here's how it all happened:
I checked in late, after a grueling flight. The front desk staff – SO friendly, by the way – handed me my key and pointed me towards my room. As I unlocked the door, I was immediately hit with this wave of… warmth. Not just physical, but emotional. The room was impeccably clean, with a huge, comfortable bed, a balcony, and the view… oh, the view.
It was sunset, and the mountains were painted with fire. The lake sparkled like a thousand scattered diamonds. I swear, I just stood there, mouth agape, for at least fifteen minutes.
Then, I did what any sensible person would do: I ordered room service. Specifically, the empanadas and a glass of Malbec. The empanadas were the perfect combination of flaky crust and savory filling. The Malbec… ah, the Malbec. I'm not a wine snob, but even I could taste the magic.
After some time, I got bored and decided to go to the Spa or Spa/sauna. I did everything. The pools. The sauna. The steam room. The massage. Okay, the massage. This was a religious experience. The masseuse – a tiny, powerhouse woman – worked miracles on my knotted shoulders. I practically levitated out of the treatment room.
The next day. I spent my entire day at the Spa or Spa/sauna. It was the most expensive day of my life… and worth every. single. penny.
The Imperfections (because nothing's perfect):
Okay, here’s the truth. The Wi-Fi was slightly spotty in certain areas. And the coffee shop, while delightful, could sometimes be a little slow. But honestly? They were such minor blips in the grand scheme of things.
The Verdict (and why you should book NOW):
Aguas Del Sur isn't just a hotel. It's an escape. It's a sanctuary. It's where you go to recharge, reconnect with yourself, and maybe, just maybe, discover what true relaxation actually feels like.
My Emotional Reaction:
I cried when I left. I'm not even kidding. I actually welled up. I wanted to become a permanent resident.
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Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your perfectly-curated Instagram feed of a Bariloche trip. This is real life, and it's gonna be… well, it's gonna be a bit of a glorious mess, just like me. We're going to Aguas Del Sur, San Carlos de Bariloche, Argentina, and I'm already picturing the sheer, epic beauty of it all… and the potential for epic sunburn, let's be honest.
Day 1: Arrival & "Altitude Adjustment" (aka: Oh God, I'm Tired)
- Morning (Around 8:00 AM - 10:00 AM, but who's counting?): Land in Bariloche. Pray to the travel gods the baggage handlers are having a good day. Seriously. My luggage always seems to have a gravitational pull towards the black hole of lost baggage.
- Transport: Taxi from the airport. I'm terrible at public transport in foreign countries. Taxi it is. Immediately, I'm overwhelmed by the crisp mountain air. Breathe it in… oh god, it is thin up here. This "altitude adjustment" is less "Zen retreat" and more "I’m panting like a chihuahua after a sprint."
- Check into the Hotel: Find the hotel in the center of Bariloche. I hope it had a good view. If it doesn't have a good view of the lake, I'm going to be grumpy. Very grumpy. Note: I'm already imagining myself sprawled on the bed, battling jet lag and the urge to just… sleep.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM - 3:00 PM): Lunch. Empanadas, obviously. And a glass of Malbec. Because if I'm altitude-sickness-y, I’m going to do it with a delicious red wine in my system. Try to find a place that isn't swarming with tourists. Good luck, self!
- Afternoon (3:00 PM - 5:00 PM): A stroll along Lago Nahuel Huapi. Or at least, attempt a stroll. My legs feel like lead after the flight, but the lake…oh man, the lake. Blue. Seriously blue. I have a feeling I’ll spend a lot of time just staring. Probably take a million pictures. Then pick the single best one and delete the rest.
- Evening (6:00 PM - onwards): Dinner at a local restaurant. Research is key. I want authentic, not "tourist trap." Hopefully find a place that serves cordero patagónico (Patagonian lamb). It's supposed to be divine. If I find it, I’ll probably order two portions. And maybe cry a little from happiness. And then… bed. Seriously. I’m going to be out cold.
Day 2: The Cerro Campanario Debacle (and Why I Shouldn't Trust Myself With Heights)
- Morning (9:00 AM-ish): Wake up, groaning. Jet lag is a real beast. Coffee is essential. Strong, black, and plentiful.
- Morning (10:00 AM - 1:00 PM): Cerro Campanario! The panoramic views! The photos! The… heights. Okay, so here's the truth: I'm not great with heights. Like, at all. But this is supposed to be the best view in Bariloche. So, I brace myself, fight the little voice in my head that's screaming "DON'T DO IT," and hop in the cable car.
- Here's where it gets interesting: The cable car is… fine. Actually, it's beautiful. The view growing is glorious. Then – the top! Oh. My. Goodness. The view truly is breathtaking. Mountains, lakes, the whole damn shebang. I spend a good 20 minutes just standing there, mouth agape, trying to absorb it all.
- The Debacle: Then my inner-child decides that I should walk the narrow, exposed path leading to a "lookout" spot. Cue inner-monologue: "Should I? Shouldn't I? Probably shouldn't. But… the photo ops!" I take a few steps. My legs start to wobble. My stomach does a backflip. I get about halfway, freeze, and then… nope. Nope, nope, nope. I retreat faster than you can say "altitude sickness."
- Emotional Fallout: I feel like a colossal failure. All the "brave" photos on Instagram have been a lie! My heart is racing. But damn was that view amazing before my cowardice kicked in.
- Afternoon (1:00 PM - 3:00 PM): Forced relaxation. Back to the hotel. Order room service. And a large glass of water, because my body needs to re-hydrate after that internal panic-attack.
- Afternoon (3:00 PM - 6:00 PM): Wander the shops in the center of Bariloche. Buy some chocolate. Because chocolate always makes things better. Dark chocolate, the better the chocolate.
- Evening (7:00 PM - onwards): Try to make reservations at a restaurant.
Day 3: The Llao Llao Adventure (Hopefully Without Falling Off a Cliff)
- Morning (10:00 AM): The Llao Llao Hotel. The fancy one. Actually, I didn't book it! I haven't got that kind of cash, but I want to see it anyway, even if the doorman gives me the stink eye. Plan: sneak in. Act like I belong. Maybe pretend I'm looking for someone. "Ah, yes, I'm here to see… Lord Harrington. A very specific name, don't you think?"
- Morning/Afternoon (11:00 AM - 3:00 PM): Hiking the trails around Llao Llao. This is where the real adventure begins. Aiming for something moderate. Gotta rebuild the confidence after the Cerro Campanario trauma. Breathe. Look at the scenery. Don't think about heights. Repeat. If I'm feeling brave, I might even try to climb the hill that is there. No promises. If I fall, I'm blaming the chocolate from yesterday.
- Afternoon (3:00 PM - 5:00 PM): Lunch at a cafe. Sit on a bench and stare at the lake. Try to capture the sheer immensity of it all in my brain. Fail.
- Evening (7:00 PM - onwards): Dinner in a restaurant with a view. Maybe get a pizza or an Argentinian dish. Drink wine. Decide if I'll continue with "adventures" tomorrow.
Day 4: Chocolate and Goodbye (and the Deep, Existential Sadness of Leaving)
- Morning (9:00 AM - 12:00 PM): Chocolate tour! More chocolate! Visit a chocolate factory. Taste everything. Buy a ridiculous amount. Send some home, eat some immediately. Repeat. If I could live here just for the chocolate, I would. Because, chocolate.
- Afternoon (12:00 PM - 3:00 PM): Last-minute souvenir shopping. Panic. Realize I haven't bought anything for anyone. Rush around. End up buying something completely inappropriate because I'm stressed.
- Afternoon (3:00 PM - 5:00 PM): Walk along the lake one last time. Let the beauty sink in, because this trip is ending. The reality of leaving is starting to hit me. It's bittersweet.
- Evening (6:00 PM - 7:00 PM): Pack. Say a silent, teary goodbye to the view from the hotel window.
- Evening (7:00 PM - onwards): Dinner. Feel an overwhelming sense of melancholy. Probably order another empanada. Maybe cry a little into my wine. Because: Argentina. Goodbye.
- Night: Fly out. Dreams of Bariloche, chocolate and breathtaking views. And probably a little bit of the terror of heights.
Final Thoughts:
This will be a trip of epic beauty, delicious food, and moments of utter, glorious failure. But that's okay. That's life. And honestly? That's what makes it interesting. I'll be back, Bariloche. I promise. And next time, I'm definitely going to conquer that damn Cerro Campanario. Or at least, get closer. Now, time to pack. Adios, and wish me luck! I'm going to need it.
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Unbelievable Aguas Del Sur: Bariloche's Best-Kept Secret...or Is It? (FAQ - Prepare for Honesty!)
Okay, so you've heard the whispers. The hushed tones. The Instagram posts showing impossibly blue water and mountains that make you want to weep. You've heard about Aguas Del Sur, and you're thinking... 'Is it *really* that good?'
Well, buckle up, buttercup, because I've been there. I've seen it. And I'm here to spill the (absolutely delicious, probably glacial) tea. This isn't your sanitized tourist guide, this is the real deal, warts and all. So, let's get to it... (And apologies in advance, I might go on a bit... I get passionate.)
General Guff (aka, the Basics... Ish)
Q: What *exactly* is Aguas Del Sur? Is it just… water?
A: Ha! Well, yes and no. Think of it as a collection of stunning glacial lakes and rivers in the southern part of Bariloche. Actually, it's not *that* clear. It's more like, a region of... gorgeousness? Seriously, it's a bunch of lakes clustered together, but the real magic comes from the COLORS. That turquoise? The deep blues? It's not photoshopped, people. Mostly. (Okay, sometimes the light just... hits... and you think, 'Is this real life?' ) You can hike, kayak, fish (if you're into that sort of thing - I am NOT. Bugs, ew!), and just generally soak up the views. Oh, and the mountains? They're kind of a big deal.
Q: Okay, sounds perfect. Can I just… go?
A: Sort of. You *can* go. But the 'just' part… that's where things get interesting. Getting there often involves buses, boats, and sometimes a little bit of good old-fashioned hiking. Which, let's be honest, I'm not always in the mood for. Pack comfy shoes, but make sure they are strong, and bring an extra pair of socks. You will need it.
Planning & Prep (aka, Don't Be a Chump!)
Q: When's the best time to go?
A: Summertime (December-February) is peak season. Think sunshine, tourists, and (potentially) inflated prices. If you're like me and prefer a bit of breathing room (and maybe a touch of solitude), try shoulder seasons (spring/fall - roughly October/November and March/April). The weather *can* be unpredictable, but the trade-off is fewer crowds, and the colors are ALWAYS amazing.
And remember, pack warm clothes. Layers are key. Even in summer, those mountain winds can bite! I learned this the hard way. One minute I was basking in the sun, the next I was shivering in a cafe, clutching a lukewarm coffee and regretting my life choices.
Q: Do I need to book everything in advance?
A: For popular day trips and boat tours, YES. Especially during peak season. I learnt that the hard way! I mean, *I* didn't book ahead and when I arrived at the start of the tour, the lovely lady said ''oh, no, that is totally booked up''. I, then, was devastated, so book in advance, okay? If you're more flexible and happy winging it, you *might* find availability, but don't bank on it. Accommodation? Book ahead too. Unless you enjoy sleeping in a ditch (been there, done that, don't recommend).
The Boat Trips (aka, My Personal Obsession)
Q: Are the boat trips worth the money?
A: Absolutely. They're not cheap, but the views... Oh, the VIEWS! Plus, it's a much more relaxed way to see stuff than hardcore hiking. I'm not going to lie, I'm lazy. There's a certain elegance to being ferried across a glacial lake, sipping on a (hopefully) decent glass of wine, and staring at mountains. It's basically my idea of paradise.
Of course, sometimes things go sideways. I remember one trip, the boat was late, the coffee was weak, and the tour guide's jokes were… well, let’s just say they weren't winning any awards. But even *that* was kind of charming, because the scenery more than made up for it. Just make sure you take seasickness tablets if you're prone to it. I didn't once, and… well, let's just say the view was a bit blurry for a while.
Q: Which boat trip is best? There are so many!
A: Ah, the million-dollar question! The classic is probably the boat trip to Victoria Island and the Arrayanes Forest. It's a solid choice, offering a good mix of scenery and history (the Arrayanes Forest is supposedly the inspiration for, you guessed it, a Disney film). But honestly? They're all pretty amazing. Do your research, check the reviews, and mostly, pick one that suits your time, wallet, and level of adventurousness. And if you can, try to take the one with a bar. Priorities, people!
Hiking, Actually (aka, Okay, Maybe I Like It… Sometimes)
Q: Okay, I'm not *completely* lazy. Are there any hikes that are actually worth it?
A: Yes! Absolutely. Even I, the boat-trip aficionado, have to admit that some of the hikes are breathtaking. The Cerro Campanario is incredible, even the short trek is a gift on its own. The panoramic views from the top are insane. And the air? Crisp, clean, and smells like… well, like mountains. I didn’t even have to breath through my mouth at the top! The views are totally worth the effort.
But, let's be real, I'm not scaling Everest here. Start small and work your way up. There's a whole range of hikes, from easy strolls to challenging climbs. Do your research! And take water. And snacks. And maybe a friend to hold your hand when you get scared. (It's okay, I will.)
The Food (aka, Carb Loading for the Win!)
Q: What are the food options?
A: Amazing! Argentina is famous for its food, and Bariloche does not disappoint. Be prepared for HUGE portions of grilled meats, empanadas, and mountains of fries. I'm not exaggerating. The portions are insane. Oh, and the chocolate! Bariloche is famous for its chocolate shops. Don't even *think* about leaving without trying some. You'll find yourself doing it the next day anyway.
**Pro tip:** Learn a few basic Spanish phrases. Most people in the restaurants don't speak English. Pointing and smiling goes a long way! And if you're ordering a steak? Specify your preferred level of done-ness. ("Jugoso" (rare) is my go-to. Don't judge me.)
The Dark Side (aka, The Stuff Nobody Tells You)
Q: What are the downsides?
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