Saturday 10 January 2009

24 - 28 November 2008 Back to Nature at Center Parc



A holiday, and not in Madrid?! What’s going on? Surely 2008 was the year of the Spanish capital? Well yes it was, and very nice it was too, and was going to be what with our plans to be there for Christmas already made. But Lynda and I are only flesh and blood, and the rigours of the daily grind and a fairly punishing – and self inflicted but highly enjoyable – social schedule meant that we were going to really struggle to get to the Yuletide break without a few days R&R somewhere not at home, doing something very undemanding.

The problem was that whatever we did was going to have to be pretty cheap and despite hours of bleary-eyed internet trawling for that amazing deal, and thinking the credit-crunch would lower prices, it was soon apparent that abroad was out of the question. Even UK B&Bs still seem to have a suicidal pricing policy that I can only assume is as a result of some over-inflated opinion of what most of them actually provide. Even the most basic of these made over – barely in a lot of cases - family houses was asking for as much if not more than ‘proper’ hotels.

We agreed on a last ditch Google search then if that failed; give it up as a bad game. Into the search box went ‘cheap uk breaks’ and the first thing that popped up was an offer for a short break at Center Parcs. We’d always fancied a trip to one of their sites but had assumed it would be expensive. This four-night break offer though was remarkably cheap and so it was that half an hour after spotting the advert we had booked a four night, midweek break at Center Parc in Elveden Forest.

A holiday by car, for us anyway, offers so much freedom when compared to an air trip. The whole business of deciding what to bring, then cutting it by half, weighing it all, cutting it by half again then removing any liquids just doesn’t figure when you take your own car – OK apart from when we had the MX-5s. Planning this trip was bliss. Walking shoes, walking boots, beer, wine, spirits, nibbles, DVDs were all tossed into the back of the car. Torches, tools, a selection of coats, as many permutations of trousers, tops and swimming costumes as we could think of all got packed. The best thing of all though was that for the first time since we’d bought it two years previously we were going to use our bike rack. Oh yes, our bikes were coming too. So, having pre-booked our breakfasts, spa passes, a yoga class and a Boxercise session we filed every spare inch of space in the car and had a leisurely drive to our Suffolk destination.

Our first impressions on arrival were very good. The place was well organised, with cars only being allowed in and around the accommodation at a certain time and then only to unload luggage, before being parked in their massive car park away from the lodges and the village centre. We were staying in the Lakeview Hotel and were delighted when we swung open the door to our room and discovered our clean, well-equipped and spacious home for the next few days. True to the hotel’s name a large balcony looked out over the lake and onto which every day we were visited by a very cheeky and inquisitive squirrel. Despite having what looked like brand new furniture the balcony was, to be fair, a bit cold and damp to sit out, but it was perfect for keeping cold what drinks we couldn’t squeeze into the room’s little fridge.



Our very nice room

....and balcony










A regular visitor
Lynda is brilliant at the business of unpacking and so very shortly all of our considerable amount of stuff was installed and out to explore. The Parc is centred on the Village and everything radiates outwards from there into its substantial four hundred acre site. The centre houses restaurants, including a take away, shops of all descriptions – including an excellent supermarket as well stocked as any named store and no more expensive, coffee bars, a sports bar and indoor sports facilities; badminton, snooker, pool and much more. The main attraction is of course the ‘Sub-Tropical Paradise’, a huge waterworld that includes slides, wave machines, bars, outdoor spas and even a white water rapids ride. We passed on this treat though for the time being, opting instead to make full and immediate use of our Spa passes.

The excellent hydro pool

The spa area is a two minute cycle or five minute walk from the centre and it wasn’t long before we were into the complimentary fluffy bathrobes and getting on with the serious business of relaxing. The spa has several different steam/sauna experiences, a heated outdoor hydro pool, treatment rooms, day beds, water fountains, complimentary fruit and an abundance of very comfortable chairs. All of this is cleverly lit and bathed in soothing music. In short, this is what relaxing is all about and we made full use of the facility for the whole of our stay. After a large and very enjoyable meal in the American diner that night we slipped back to our room and slept the sleep of the very sleepy until a far more civilised time the next morning than our usual 5.25 alarm.

Onto the bikes then, kitted out in all our very sensible cycling gear, and off we went for a two-minute ride to a full English breakfast. This was the perfect fuel for the morning ahead, a bike ride around the whole park. When you spend the bulk of your travelling time on packed trains and tubes the sense of liberation to be had from a bike ride in open country is immense. This was what we came away for and we were loving it. We stopped and admired many of the park’s facilities, which incredibly included a sandy beach. Every bend we turned revealed some other activity opportunity; paintball, archery, crossbows, shooting, canoeing, quad biking, you name it, it’s provided. As every other day of this trip, breakfast kept us going through lunchtime and as such we were really able to make the most of our time – at a very relaxed pace of course. That afternoon then we had a quick change and made our way to the waterworld for a brilliant fun afternoon, making the most of all the facilities as any of the kids there but with a little less screaming. Well, me anyway. Lynda can’t go on any ride, slide or rollercoaster without screaming like a real girl – but it’s very funny!! We rounded off the day’s activities with another spa session then finished the evening with another splendid dinner, this time in the village’s Café Rouge.






















"Mm, that's tough. What shall we have for breakfast?"



Ah the trusty bikes....and Lynda


Wednesday was more of the same, the only difference that it being my birthday it started with some furious present opening – thank you everyone for all the lovely things – and the receiving and sending of some really nice text messages and phone calls. That night we had a very special treat planned. The hotel is also home to the park’s ‘posh’ revolving restaurant, La Sapiniere. ‘OK’ we thought, ‘a revolving restaurant eh’? We’ve been in a couple of pretty good ones, including regular readers will remember, in Las Vegas. This wasn’t going to be that great was it? Well, it didn’t have a view of the strip but we were incredibly and very pleasantly surprised. It was excellent. The cocktails, food and service were all spot on, as were the room itself and the first-rate pianist who tinkled throughout the evening. A complete revolution takes an hour, enough time to get very relaxed on the cocktails and wine, and although it being winter the view was limited to some very pleasant twinkling lights, the whole experience was superb and better still excellent value for money, only being a pound or two more per dish than the standard park restaurants.


















"Happy Birthday to me..."



































Wonderful food !

Christmas being only a few weeks away, the park had started gearing itself up for the festivities. All over the park Christmas trees were going up, festive lights and decorations were being hung and beautiful animal shaped lights were being set up in the grounds. It could so easily have been very tacky but it was tastefully done and lent the whole village a really warm Christmassy feel that made the atmosphere seem even more relaxed than before.










On Thursday we decided to walk the park’s perimeter. Once again, suitably dressed and despite the rain, we stomped off into the woods, our pockets loaded with sweeties and our hipflask full to the brim with Southern Comfort. It was wonderful. We stopped to admire the views and even slipped into a purpose built hide from where we watched the amazing number and variety of wild birds swooping onto and off of the numerous feeders. We were even lucky enough to see a Muntjack deer wander into the clearing, although to my shame, I, for a moment at least, thought it might be a red Deer because ‘It’s very red’. I need to watch more Spring Watch. To further embarrass myself I managed to smash my head on the hide’s window flap as I tried to sneak noiselessly out of the building so as not to disturb the wildlife. I think there are Muntjack now in Elveden who know a few words beginning with F.




















The Lake View Hotel from across the lake


and from the front - the sticking out bit's the revolving restaurant

After yet another spa marathon we slobbed out in our room having ordered a take away pizza and stuck on a couple of DVDs we’d bought with us. If anyone tells you ‘Barton Fink’ or ‘Anchorman’ are really good films, pretend you don’t speak English and go and watch something completely different. We’d been told that these two very different films were ‘fantastic’. Well maybe to someone else they are but not to us. To be fair ‘Anchorman’ only lasted twenty minutes before it went in the bin so maybe we missed the really hilarious bits, but I doubt it very much.

The next day was our last and fair play to Center Parcs, as long as you’re out of your room / lodge by ten in the morning they’re more than happy for you to make the most of the facilities for the whole day. So we did. We packed the car first, cycled up to the Spa, broiled ourselves in all of the many the sauna variations, water-cannoned ourselves red raw in the hydro pool, rubbed crushed ice over our over-heated bodies, ate three pounds of complimentary fruit, then went home, on the way feasting on the pizza we couldn’t finish the night before.

Everything about our break had exceeded our expectations. We couldn’t fault it in any way and vowed we would make regular return visits. It wasn’t quite the ‘health and fitness’ break we almost kidded ourselves it was going to be – let’s be fair it was never going to be when we packed champagne, wine, beer, Southern Comfort, Whisky, crisps, nuts and sweets – but we had the most fantastic time.

I always like to acknowledge those people that make any of our trips special and memorable. On this occasion, firstly by a long way, I have to say a huge ‘thank you’ to Lynda for making it such a fun and relaxing break and for her thoughtful planning of all of my birthday treats. Secondly, thanks to Center Parcs for providing so much at such a reasonable cost, and for the courtesy and helpfulness of all the staff we encountered. We couldn’t have done it without you.

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