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Okay, buckle up buttercups, because trying to wrangle all that into a review is going to be like herding cats. We're going for messy, human, and brutally honest. Let's dive in!
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The (Insert Hotel Name Here) – My Brain Dump of Luxury (and Slightly Less Than Luxury) Experiences
Alright, picture this: me, after a flight that felt like it went on for approximately the age of the universe, finally arriving at… well, let's just say somewhere fancy. The (Hotel Name) – it sounds promising, doesn't it? The website promised a paradise, but websites always do, right? Let me tell you, reality… well, it's never quite as curated as the brochure.
Accessibility – The Good, The Okay, and the “Come Again?”
Okay, starting with the serious stuff. Accessibility is HUGE for me. While I'm fully ambulatory right now, I've seen friends struggle, and it's totally unacceptable when places aren't prepared. The website said they had wheelchair accessible rooms, which is a good start. But I didn't poke around enough. I saw the elevator, thank God, because my luggage (and frankly, me) wasn't ready for the stairs. I'll give them points for that much.
On-site accessible restaurants / lounges: They seemed to have the ramps. But, there's a world of difference between "ramps" and truly accessible. Some of the spaces felt a bit… tight. Maneuvering a wheelchair through a crowded restaurant during happy hour? Let's just say it could become a contact sport. Someone should definitely think about that.
Internet – A Love-Hate Relationship (Like All Good Romances)
Okay, let's be real. I NEED internet. I'm addicted. Plain and simple. The promise of Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! was music to my ears! And yes, it actually worked. For the most part. But then there was also Internet [LAN]? Who even uses LAN cables anymore? Maybe the hotel is trying to attract a time traveler? I’m just saying. And Internet services? I assume that means basic internet, right?
The Wi-Fi in public areas was a bit spotty. Fine for quickly checking emails, but if you want to do anything (streaming your favorite show, uploading your Instagram feed… you know, important stuff), you'll be cursing the digital gods.
Things to Do (And How to Avoid Doing Them)
Let's be honest, sometimes the most important thing to do on vacation is… nothing. But, the hotel had an extensive list.
- Okay, Body scrub? Sounds relaxing in theory, but I just didn't have the energy.
- Body wrap? I'm already wrapped in stress, thanks.
- Fitness center? (Shivers). Seriously, after lugging my suitcase I was completely done with working out.
- Foot bath? This might have tempted me, but I think I would still skip.
- Gym/fitness, Massage, Spa: The Spa was fantastic - at first. I walked in, and the ambiance was perfect. The music was soothing, the smell of essential oils… you could almost feel your tension melting away. I got a massage – specifically to unwind, but then the lady had a habit of talking, and it kind of ruined the whole thing. I kind of wish she would have just shut up.
- Pool with view: The Swimming pool [outdoor]. Yeah… it was okay. The "view" was mostly other hotels, which wasn't the most inspiring sight, but it cooled me down.
- Sauna, Spa/sauna, Steamroom: The sauna was a disaster - I didn't love it.
Cleanliness and Safety – Covid Times, Baby!
Okay, I'm a bit of a germophobe these days, so I really paid attention to this. The Anti-viral cleaning products and Daily disinfection in common areas were reassuring. They said they do Professional-grade sanitizing services, which is comforting. The Hand sanitizer stations were everywhere (a little too everywhere, if you ask me). Individually-wrapped food options? Good. Room sanitization opt-out available? Okay… I get it.
I had a peek. And maybe I'm a cynic but the cleanliness felt a little surface-level. Like, the surfaces shined, but behind a few corners you could see that it hasn't been really cleaned.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – Fueling the Experience
This is important, people. It's where things can go gloriously right… or terribly, terribly wrong. The hotel had a Breakfast [buffet] which was a plus. But it was pretty average. The hot breakfast wasn't hot, everything was a little stale.
The Restaurants were aight. I had Asian cuisine in restaurant and it wasn't terrible, but nothing to write home about. Coffee/tea in restaurant? Fine. The Bar was actually pretty solid. Decent cocktails, a nice vibe. Poolside bar: Convenient for getting a drink without leaving the sun.
Food Delivery? Didn't use it.
Services and Conveniences – The Good, The Bad, and the Confusing
- Air conditioning in public area: Thank goodness!
- Audio-visual equipment for special events: Okay, good.
- Cash withdrawal: Essential.
- Concierge: They were helpful, but not particularly memorable.
- Contactless check-in/out: Smooth, quick, and efficient.
- Convenience store? A bit overpriced, but hey, you're on vacation.
- Currency exchange: Convenient.
- Daily housekeeping: Yay for a clean room!
- Doorman: Nice touch.
- Dry cleaning: Okay.
- Elevator: Obviously.
- Facilities for disabled guests: See above.
- Food delivery: Nope.
- Gift/souvenir shop: Standard.
- Invoice provided: Always useful.
- Ironing service: A bit slow.
- Laundry service: Fast.
- Luggage storage: Used it, worked perfectly.
- Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery: Didn't need.
- On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events: Didn't see those.
- Projector/ LED display: Not used.
- Safety deposit boxes: Always a good idea.
- Seminars: No thanks.
- Shrine: What?
- Smoking area: Fine.
- Terrace: Okay.
- Wi-Fi for special events: Didn't attend any
For the Kids – Because Someone Has To Keep Them Busy
Didn't have kids with me, but good that they had Babysitting services, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal.
Rooms – The Sanctuary… Mostly.
- Air conditioning: Crucial.
- Alarm clock: Useless on my phone.
- Bathrobes: A nice touch.
- Bathtub: I didn't use it.
- Blackout curtains: Needed them, used them
- Coffee/tea maker: Needed my morning fix.
- Free bottled water: Always appreciated.
- Hair dryer: Standard.
- In-room safe box: Used.
- Internet access – wireless: See above!
- Non-smoking: Yes.
- Private bathroom: Essential.
- Refrigerator: Useful.
- Shower: Fine.
- Slippers: Comfy!
- Smoke detector: Good.
- Toiletries: Basic.
- Wake-up service: Useless.
Getting Around – Because You Gotta Get Somewhere
Airport transfer: Okay.
Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station: Great.
Taxi service: Available.
Valet parking: Nice but not used.
Overall – The Verdict So… would I stay here again? Maybe. It was fine. The location was good, the internet was mostly there, and it had enough amenities to keep me occupied, and annoyed. It wasn't perfect, but hey, nothing ever is, right? It was a perfectly serviceable, fairly luxurious experience but if you have one simple luxury…
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Alright, alright, buckle up buttercups! This ain't your grandma's itinerary. This is a REAL travel log, straight from the tangled brain of… well, me. We're talking Longmont, Colorado, baby! Specifically, that… intimate haven known as the Residence Inn Boulder Longmont. Prepare yourselves.
RESIDENCE INN LONGMONT: A LOVE/HATE STORY (Mostly Love, Though)
Day 1: Arrival, Anxiety, and Amazing Pizza (in no particular order)
- 1:00 PM - Arrival, Check-in…and the Great Lobby Debacle. Okay, so the drive was brutal. Traffic on I-25 was, as always, a parking lot of rage and bewildered tourists. I finally pull up, expecting breezy check-in, but NOPE. Turns out, the pre-booked room "didn't have a crib." Cue the silent scream. A friendly lady in the front desk says she'll see what she can do, I grab a coffee and my phone. I can't believe it, after an hour she comes back and says that she found one! I LOVE that lady!
- 2:00 PM - Settling in…and the "Oh God, My Luggage!" Moment. The room is…okay. Standard Residence Inn. But hey, it's got a kitchenette! Jackpot! Except…where's my bag with ALL the snacks?! Internal panic ensues. Turns out, it’s hiding in the trunk. Rookie move from your humble narrator.
- 3:00 PM - Food and Recovery: So, I'm starving. And stressed. Luckily, Yelp to the rescue! Found this pizza place, Pizzeria da Lupo, like, five minutes away. This place is a freaking gem. The crust? Perfection. The toppings? Exquisite. I devoured a whole medium pizza by myself. Don't judge me. Therapy is expensive, pizza is a necessity.
- 5:00 PM - Exploring Longmont I go for a walk near the hotel and find a nearby park. The sun is setting and the weather is perfect. I feel more settled, and less frantic.
- 7:00 PM - Evening Wind-Down: Back at the hotel, I unpack (finally!) and start watching a show I like. The hotel is quite pleasant and quiet.
- 8:00 PM - Pre-Bedtime Snack and Bed. I'm exhausted, but happily so.
Day 2: Boulder Bonanza (and the Unexpected Bathroom Drama)
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast, or Rather, The Great Omelet-Making Adventure. Residence Inns are known for their free breakfast. This one's…serviceable. The scrambled eggs? A solid “meh.” The omelet station? That is where the magic happens. I manage to create a masterpiece (okay, maybe a slightly lopsided, cheese-heavy omelet) and fuel up for the day.
- 9:00 AM - Boulder Bound! Drive to Boulder. This town is seriously gorgeous. The Flatirons are breathtaking! I hit up Pearl Street Mall. The vibe is so cool. Street performers, quirky shops…it’s pure Colorado cliché, and I'm here for it.
- 11:00 AM - Boulder Hiking The best part is the trails, I hiked a trail called "Chautauqua Park" and it was amazing! I took many pictures that I'll probably never look at.
- 1:00 PM - Lunch in Boulder I got a sandwich from a small shop, and had it in the park. Incredible experience.
- 2:00 PM - Back to the Hotel I headed back to the hotel, I was getting tired, haha.
- 3:00 PM - Bathroom Drama…A Real-Life Horror Story. I get back to the room, needing to use the facilities. I go in the bathroom, and it is HOTTER THAN SATAN'S ARM PIT. I noticed it was hot when I woke up, but now it was unbearable. This is the point where I lost my cool. I frantically tried to find the AC, but it wouldn't work, I opened the window, and it was somehow getting hotter. After 20 minutes, I gave up, and went out the hotel. I'll spare you the gory details, but let's just say it involved a frantic call to the front desk and a slightly mortified maintenance guy. Thank god for the air conditioning.
- 5:00 PM - Post-Trauma Ice Cream. I needed something comforting after the bathroom incident. Found an ice cream shop, and ate some delicious sweets while I watched the sunset. Perfect ending to a terrible afternoon.
Day 3: Brewery Bliss, Last-Minute Shopping, and "Goodbye, Longmont!"
- 9:00 AM - Breakfast AGAIN. This Time…Omelet Redemption. I've gotten good at this. My omelet game is strong.
- 10:00 AM - Brewing in Longmont! Longmont is a craft-beer haven! I headed to a brewery. I am not a beer connoisseur, but I like trying new things.
- 12:00 PM - Last-Minute Souvenir Scramble. Gotta grab those obligatory “I went to Colorado!” items. Found some cool stickers.
- 1:00 PM - Lunch! I'm eating at an Italian restaurant I found online. It was alright, I wanted Italian after all the pizza.
- 3:00 PM - Packing and Panic. The departure looms. Realized I haven't finished packing, which means frantic rummaging and the inevitable realization that I've forgotten something crucial.
- 4:00 PM - Farewell, Residence Inn! After a final inspection (did I leave anything behind this time?), I said goodbye to the hotel.
- 5:00 PM - The Drive Home . I am exhausted but content.
Final Thoughts:
Longmont, you were…interesting. The Residence Inn? Flawed, but comfy. The bathroom incident? A memory I'll cherish (in a twisted way). I'm heading home, a little tired, a little poorer, and a whole lot more grateful for the simple things, like working air conditioning and a good pizza.
Until next time, Colorado! And thanks for the ride.
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So, what *is* this thing anyway? Because, honestly, I'm still a little fuzzy.
Ugh, right? The "what *is* it?" question. Okay, imagine a bunch of questions, like, a TON of them, all about... well, whatever this whole shebang is about (which, frankly, depends on what I'm actually talking *about* in this FAQ, I haven't quite figured out yet which leads to the following questions). It's basically my brain, all scrambled and trying to make sense of things. Sometimes it works. Sometimes... well, you'll see. It really is just me, trying to give you the straight, unadulterated, maybe-slightly-crazy answers to whatever little questions might pop into that beautiful brain of yours. Consider it a verbal vomit (but hopefully kinda helpful).
Okay, fine. But what *specifically* are your answers about? You're clearly a bit all over the place, so, what’s the theme here?
Alright, alright, keeping you in suspense, I'm now more concerned with the actual topic of this FAQ (which I apparently forgot to mention). Okay, let's say... it's about that time I tried to bake a cake and... oh boy. Let's just say "cake" conjures up more questions than answers. We’re talking about the *entire* process, from the terrifying moment I realized I wanted cake to the, erm, slightly disastrous aftermath. Prepare for the roller coaster. Honestly, I'm still a little traumatized. More on that later.
So, you're not a professional baker? Because the way you're talking...
*laughs nervously* Nope. Far from it. My culinary skills peak at... well, let's just say I've mastered the art of instant ramen. And even *that* can be dicey. My kitchen is a beautiful disaster, a testament to my good intentions and my complete lack of actual talent. Don't let the internet lie to you, I am not a baker. I am a seeker. A seeker of fluffy textures, delicious flavors, and, honestly, anyone to tell me it's okay to just buy a cake next time.
Why did you decide to bake a cake in the first place? Were you feeling particularly masochistic?
Okay, this is where things get… emotional. It was for a friend's birthday. A friend I *adore*. We had a whole plan; presents, dinner, all the bells and whistles. I, in my infinite wisdom, decided a *homemade* cake would be the perfect centerpiece. And I pictured it! A glorious, multi-layered masterpiece, oozing with frosting and… yeah. The image in my head was a lie. An utter, complete, beautiful lie. I think I was just trying to feel good about myself. Plus, you know how it is when you see those perfect cakes on Instagram? Ugh, inspiration strikes and you get this sudden, burning desire. So, yes, in a way, it *was* a little bit masochistic. I'm still regretting it.
What kind of cake did you *think* you were making?
Oh, the hubris! I was going for a classic vanilla cake, chocolate frosting, and all the trimmings. I found this gorgeous recipe online, with beautiful pictures. The cake looked fluffy, the frosting looked smooth... it was practically begging me to bake it. Oh, the folly! The recipe, on paper, seemed simple enough. Cream butter and sugar, add eggs one at a time, stir in flour... it looked, dare I say, achievable. I was so very, very wrong. It was like the recipes were mocking me. They'd look so simple, yet do something entirely impossible on my own.
So, what *actually* happened? Let's get to the juicy details, shall we?
Okay, this is where things get... messy. Okay, SO. First, the butter. It has to be *room temperature*. "Room temperature," they said. Easy enough. But my apartment is apparently a polar vortex in disguise. The butter was still a brick, even after *hours* of "softening." I tried microwaving it, which, of course, resulted in a melted, oily disaster. Then, the eggs. They were supposed to be at room temperature too, but I could not be bothered to wait an hour to give them the treatment. I think I just ended up with a cake full of… *cold* egg. The ingredients were already working against me and it was only the first part of the recipe! The rest? Let's just say, my "cake" resembled something between a hockey puck and a badly spackled wall. Actually, that puck/wall analogy is not entirely accurate. The puck, while inedible, would have had a more pleasing aesthetic. The smell… oh, the smell. Burned sugar, a hint of despair, and a whole lot of "what have I done?"
Did you, like, try to salvage it? Was there any hope for this… culinary catastrophe?
Oh, absolutely, I tried! I mean, I *had* to. I had a friend to feed, a birthday to celebrate! First, there was the frosting. I tried to make the chocolate buttercream, but... oh dear lord. It seized up. Solidified. Became a grainy, clumpy mess. I swear, it was laughing at me. So, I tried again. This time, it was too thin. It was running down the sides of the cake like a chocolate river of shame. I was standing over it, trying to do CPR to it, and trying to make this cake salvageable... it was horrible. I ended up just smearing it on, hoping for the best. Let's just say it tasted like burnt sugar and the crushing weight of my failure. And then there was the decorating. I had envisioned these gorgeous swirling patterns but I looked at my cake and thought "Wow, that can't happen." I went to the store and bought something, anything to make it slightly better.
What was your friend's reaction? You *did* serve it, right?
Oh, bless her heart. She was, as always, incredibly kind. She took a bite, smiled, and said something like, "It's... unique!" Which, yeah, I guess it was. I wanted to cry. I think I might've actually teared up a little. But she ate it! She ate the hockey puck frosting and all, with a smile on her face. That's love, folks. That's true friendship. The rest of us just, uh, stared at it. Then we ordered pizza and ice cream. Truthfully, I was mostly relieved. I was going to be so mortified. I think I almost burnt the whole building! The wholeBudget Hotel Guru
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