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“a real change for those of us with access requirements with the introduction of Airbnb’s new accessibility filters and features”
As a destination, Sidmouth gets Five Stars.
There is no easy way to get to Sidmouth on public transportation; you need a car to get there. Other than that, and once you get there, this town is a terrific destination for wheelchair travellers.
The weather is generally nicer than can be expected for England, the layout of the town is wheelchair friendly, with ramped curbs and smooth pavements/sidewalks, a general lack of slopes, and because of the predominance of elderly people in their scooters, most establishments have step free access and accessible seating inside. The promenade along the sea front provides tranquil views of the ocean, and although the shingle beach isn’t wheelchair accessible, it’s not necessary to get right up to the water’s edge to enjoy the fresh air of the ocean.
Be aware that the seagulls in Sidmouth can be pretty aggressive, so eating anything outside requires a sharp eye to keep from getting your ice cream or chips stolen from you.
When Helen and I sent a weekend in Sidmouth, Helen booked a disabled access room in the Kingswood and Devoran Hotel. The hotel is situated right on the seafront, and our spacious room had a big bed at proper height for safe transfers in and out of my chair, a roll-in shower, and a large window with an ocean view.
We had a moment of anxiety when we discovered that there was no shower seat, but a call to the front desk resulted in a prompt delivery of the needed equipment. The staff were very friendly and helpful throughout or stay, and the breakfasts are worth getting out of bed for.
If you are feeling a little bit adventurous, the Byes Riverside Park is a lovely green space that follows the River Sid for abut a mile. There are a couple of rough stretches of pavement and one or two gentle slopes, but I really enjoyed the experience and would recommend it to fellow wheelchair companions with able-bodied partners.
Overall, I really enjoyed our visit to Sidmouth and would recommend it for anyone who would like to take in some fresh sea air and relax in a lovely English coastal town. If it were easier to get to I would have given it a Six Star rating.
This looks like positive news:
It costs money? Well so does any other alteration made to provide access to folks in chairs ( and with other disabilities). If it didn’t cost money, then everyone would already do it. But it does, and they don’t, which is why laws that require access have to be passed. I can understand some resistance, but come on.
This sort of thing matters to us folks in chairs. Thank you, Mayor Sadiq Khan.
Helen and I recently went to Bilbao, Spain. We’d had a trip arranged in 2014, but I had disability-related complications at the time that cut the trip short and we didn’t make it.
It remained on our list of places to go, and I am glad that it did. For someone I n a wheelchair, Bilbao (at least the parts we visited) is a dream. I mean like Barcelona-easy. We were there for only three nights and didn’t explore much of the city outside the Old Town (“Casca Vieja”), so this is not intended to be a definitive overview of Bilbao as a whole, but rather an attempt to share with you what the part of the city that we visited was like for wheelchair travellers
Before I go any further, I want to say that in every trip we have made to Spain,we have found that it really helps to have even a very basic ability to speak Spanish. Even just a little. There are free programs available (I like Duolingo a lot for this) on the Internet and tutorials on Youtube that can help you learn to get by. The people of Spain like it when we try, and it will enhance your vacation. Don’t let a lack of ability in Spanish deter you from taking a trip to Spain, however. It can enhance your experience in Spain, but by no means is it necessary to be able to speak even a word of Spanish unless you get out of the more populated areas.
Onward to Bilbao…
The airport is comfortably small, easy to navigate, with the good rolling surface that is typical of airports and there is a manned information booth near the exit. The personnel working the information booth when we visited was very friendly, spoke good English, and was happy to provide us with maps. Outside and to the right there is the stop for the 32/47 bus/ Autobus (this number is correct. It is not two different buses, but rather the number for the bus that runs between the airport and Bilbao and back). The 32/47 bus arrives/departs every 30 minutes at the airport from downtown Bilbao, and runs the same schedule coming back. Tickets are available just inside the airport right next to the information booth at a clearly marked kiosk and the price is, at the time of this writing, 1.40 Euros each passenger (vs 20.00-26.00 Euros for a cab). Tickets can also be purchased on the bus. The bus has an easy ramp, and so in addition to saving money, we also saved me having to make a couple of transfers into and out o a cab
The bus trip to the first stop from the airport (our stop) took a little over 20 minutes through some beautiful, scenery, including a close pass by the Guggenheim.
Our hotel ( https://www.barcelo.com/en-gb/hotels/spain/bilbao/barcelo-bilbao-nervion/ , good disabled access room) was approximately a mile from our bus stop. The journey was relatively easy, with a working lift at one point where we encountered stairs, and only one stretch that I found difficult (the bridge cross the river. The gradient was ok, but it is paved with a slip-free surface that was somewhat akin to carpet, and so not quite as easy to traverse as a smooth surface). The surface of the sidewalks/pavements was very similar to that of Barcelona, which means that they were easy and cobble-free.
On the East/North side of the river, there is a wide promenade that allows pedestrians and people in wheelchairs to walk/roll along the river without worrying about traffic. Pedestrian crossings are generally signal-lit with an audible assist for people with vision impairment.
We had intended to visit the Guggenheim, and found our way to the Museum a short distance from our hotel, and were pleased to find that the entrance and interior of the museum appear to be completely accessible. Unfortunately it was packed with local Bilbao residents who were taking deserved advantage of the Guggenheim’s generous policy of providing free admission to the people of the city. I don’t know if this happens every Sunday or maybe just the last Sunday of the month (when we were there), but for us it meant that we would have had to deal with a crowd unfortunately large in size, and so we decided to skip it, It wasn’t until later in the day that we discovered that the Guggenheim is not open on Mondays.
Important note: The Guggenheim is not open on Mondays.
This freed us up for exploring the Casca Vieja, and so we spent the rest of our holiday in Old Bilbao. This part of the city was for me an extremely easy roll, no hills and only one or two very mild grades, with very little traffic and good rolling surfaces for my wheelchair. Most of the businesses had step-free access, and the weather was nice enough for us to sit outside when we sopped for a meal or a refreshing drink. I was very encouraged by the sheer number of other people in wheelchairs. I saw so many that I started to count them and by the time we left I had counted 23 separate people in wheelchairs in a span of three days. These were not multiple sightings of the same people. I have to say that I take this as a good sign regarding the ease of travel in a city. When there are a lot of other folks in chairs besides myself, it means that it’s easy to get around.
The weather in Bilbao is not as warm and sunny as Southern Spain, but it was mild enough for me to go out with just a hooded sweatshirt, and it only rained once (at which time we took advantage of some outdoor seating and whiled the time away over several glasses of very affordable wine). We ate outside for every meal, save one (that rainy night), and we enjoyed it.
Important note: Check the weather forecasts before you go and be prepared to bring warmer clothes than would normally be typical for a visit to Spain.
The highlight of our trip, according to my wife, our two dear travelling companions and myself was our “Pintxos Crawl” on our last day. Pintxos (pr Peenchos ) are the Basque take on Tapas; slightly smaller, with somewhat different ingredients. They are consumed–according to the “tradition” of a Pintxos Crawl—one at each Pintxos Bar, along with a drink, before moving on to the next.
My wife did the research as to where we should go, and so by the time she and I left the hotel we had a little list of Pintxos Bars to try, with plans to meet up wth our companions somewhere near the beginning of our crawl. The first three establishments on Helen’s list were unfortunately closed (I believe it might have been because it was a Monday), but by the time we got to the fourth, we found it open and welcoming, with an easily accessible entrance. The counter of food was a little high up for me to be able to really see clearly, but the proprietor was very helpful, and we got two Pintxos and a glass of wine each, and ate outside while we waited for our friends to catch up.
They did and we spent the rest of the afternoon and much of the evening in a slow, relaxing, leisurely stroll from one Pintxos bar to the next. It felt very civilized, and luxurious, and at one Euro eighty for the average Pintxo and the same amount for the accompanying copa de vino/glass of wine , it was very affordable as well. We had several other good meals in Bilbao, but the Pintxos were the stars in the crown.
Important note: I could be wrong, but I believe that Tue-Sat would be the best days to embark on a Pintxos Crawl, as there will most likely be more establishments open.
As far as accessibility, approx 95% of the Pintxos Bars we encountered had step free access. Indoor dining with standard height tables is available in most, but we prefer to eat outside so we did. The standard outdoor dining arrangements at a Pintxos Bar seem to be a high table (chin height for me in my chair) with stools. This was not a problem for me, as I was able to use my stool as a personal table. (see photo, taken at “Gatz”, one of the best places we tried)
We had a wonderful time in Bilbao with very few if any accessibility issues. We will be back
Helen and I have taken the Eurostar to from London to Paris several times. We love it. Train travel is so vastly superior to flying for those of us in wheelchairs that I cannot even begin to describe the difference. We have also taken the train from London to Amsterdam on several occasions, and although it is still much better than getting there by plane, the trip involves a change in Brussels that adds a lot of stress (and rolling; Brussels Midi is a very big station) to the trip.
Good news, everyone!
And yeah, it takes courage.