Escape to Paradise: The Elms Hotel Spa's Unforgettable Excelsior Springs Getaway
Escape to Paradise? Maybe… My Unfiltered Take on The Elms Hotel & Spa in Excelsior Springs
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I'm about to unleash a review of The Elms Hotel & Spa in Excelsior Springs that's less "polished brochure" and more "drunken karaoke night." I just got back, and my brain is still humming from all the mineral water, massages, and the sheer… experience of it all. So, let's dive in, shall we?
Accessibility: The Initial Hurdle (and a Little Triumph)
Right off the bat, I gotta say, accessibility is a big one for me. I appreciate a place that tries. The Elms tries. The wheelchair accessible aspects were decent, ramps were present (thank goodness!), and the elevator was vital. HOWEVER, navigating some of the older architecture felt like a treasure hunt at times. Tight corners, slightly uneven surfaces…it definitely kept me on my toes (or, rather, kept my caregiver on their toes, bless their heart). Facilities for disabled guests were a plus, though, always a solid foundation. The exterior corridor, while adding some charm to the place, could make for a chilly dash to the spa on a winter day. Pro-tip: Pack a warm coat, just in case!
Arrival and the (Almost) Immediate Need for a Drink:
Checking in was a breeze, thanks to the promised contactless check-in/out. Smooth sailing! But after hauling my luggage and my mood into the room, I needed a drink. IMMEDIATELY. Which led me to what was supposed to be a quick run-through of services & conveniences.
Rooms: Nice, But Not Perfect (Don't We All Feel That Way?)
My room? Well, the basics were there. Air conditioning in all rooms? Check. Free Wi-Fi? Praise be! Desk, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace - all present and accounted for. The extra long bed was a dream, honestly. I could really stretch out, and that was awesome. The mini bar was tempting…oh man, who am I kidding? I dove in (but more on that later). The soundproofing was pretty effective…except for this one incredibly loud, and incredibly enthusiastic, couple in the room next door. I may have had to buy earplugs. I loved the robes and slippers - a total spa cliche, but still fantastic. The bathroom was clean with a good size and the separate shower/bathtub was a welcome treat. The hair dryer (a necessity!), complimentary tea, complimentary bottled water and the scale (gasp) were available. The view from my window was great. However, like me, the room was not perfect. The carpet felt a little dated and the decorations did not really have a style.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Adventures in Bites and Booze
Okay, let's be honest, the food situation is a big deal. And the Elms…well, it's a mixed bag.
- Breakfast (Buffet vs. Room Service): The breakfast buffet was a spectacle! A dizzying array of choices. I'm talking Asian breakfast, Western breakfast, fruit, pastries, and every carb imaginable. Delicious? Debatable. Overwhelming? Absolutely. I went back for thirds, by the way. Later, I went a-la-carte. I appreciated the breakfast service and the alternative meal arrangement to accommodate my finicky eating habits.
- The Bar: Liquid Courage and Poolside Glamour The poolside bar was perfection during our stay. They really made me feel like I was on vacation again.
- Restaurants: Ambitions and the Occasional Miss:
- International Cuisine in Restaurant: Food was hit or miss. Some dishes were a culinary masterpiece, where others missed the mark. The Western cuisine was okay!
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Essential! The coffee was strong and the tea selection was robust.
- Happy hour: Never missing the happy hour!
- Desserts in restaurant: A must-have!
Spa & Relaxation: My Time to Shine (and Unwind)
THIS is where The Elms really tries to shine, and for the most part, it succeeds. This is what I came for.
- The Swedish Massage and My Emotional Breakdown: I booked a massage. Oh, the utter gloriousness of a good massage! I went in, tense and stressed, and emerged…liquid. Pure, unadulterated bliss. I may or may not have shed a few tears of pure relief during the session. Don't judge me.
- Pool With a View: Did you see the pool with view? That outdoor pool? Amazing. Swimming under the blue sky felt heavenly. I loved that they had the sauna, steamroom, and the foot bath as well!
- Body Scrub and Body Wrap: I always try the Body scrub and body wrap, and I was in heaven.
Cleanliness & Safety: (Trying) to Breathe Easy in a Pandemic World
The Elms really tried to give you the safe space. Hand sanitizer stations were everywhere. Daily disinfection in common areas? Check. Staff trained in safety protocol? Seemed like it. The anti-viral cleaning products were reassuring. The room sanitization opt-out available was a good touch for those who weren't comfortable. The safe dining setup and the sanitized kitchen and tableware items were very good.
Things to Do & Other Fun Stuff:
They had a ton of stuff. I was on a mission to relax.
- Fitness Center: The fitness center was there, but honestly, I was too busy eating breakfast and getting massaged to lift a single weight.
- For the kids I am not in the position for kids, however, they seemed to have offerings for them as well.
- Business Facilities: I wanted to get away from my office. I did not look at this.
The Ugly Truths (and the Occasional Giggle)
- The "Romance": (or Lack Thereof): I saw so much couple's! I feel like more could be done to make that feel like a reality.
- Customer Service: A Mixed Bag: The majority of the staff were friendly and helpful. There were some slight hiccups.
- Internet access – wireless While the Wi-Fi [free] was a godsend, it would lag sometimes.
Final Verdict: Would I Return to The Elms?
Hmmm… tough call. The place has undeniable charm. The spa is worth the trip alone. The food is good. The rooms are comfortable (with some minor improvements) with the soundproofing potentially being upgraded. The staff are, for the most part, lovely. However, it's not perfect. It's like a quirky old house – charming in all its imperfections.
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's itinerary. This is my planned assault on The Elms Hotel & Spa in Excelsior Springs, Missouri. Consider yourselves warned. This is going to be less "travel diary" and more "therapy session disguised as a vacation log."
Day 1: Arrival, Doubt, and the Quest for Hydration (aka, Wine)
- 1:00 PM (ish) - Arrival Apocalypse: Okay, so the GPS lied. Again. Found The Elms, finally. It's… imposing. Like, "gothic novel" imposing. I pull up, feeling a mix of excitement and crippling self-doubt. Am I truly ready for this level of "relaxation"? Am I wearing the right pants? (Spoiler alert: I probably am not.)
- 1:15 PM - Check-In Cha-Ching (and the dreaded elevator anxiety): Check-in is smooth, blessedly. But then… the elevator. It's antique. Tiny. And makes this weird whirring noise that makes me think I'm about to be transported back in time. I consider the stairs. Briefly. My luggage screams "NO." I take the elevator. Successfully. Mild panic averted.
- 2:00 PM - Room Reconnaissance & Existential Dread: My room. Pretty. The bed… calls my name. But first, the shower. I'm obsessed with finding the perfect water pressure. It's a problem, I know. But for now, I test. Success! (Mostly. The temperature is a bit… erratic.) Follow my nose to the complimentary bottle of wine, it's a welcome present from the hotel.
- 2:30 PM - The Spa Beckons (and I Nearly Bolt): Spa appointment booked! Massages are a huge deal for me. I'd rather swim through a pool of anxiety than make small talk with a stranger. This is where the therapist becomes my friend or they become my enemy.
- 2:45 PM - The Pre-Massage Ritual (aka, Panic-Binge-Reading the Spa Menu): I find myself in the waiting area, surrounded by people who look way more zen than I feel. I scan the menu. "Deep Tissue? Hot Stone? Aromatherapy?" It's all so… intense. I overthink everything and then end up choosing the one with the most appealing descriptions.
- 3:30 PM - The Great Massage, and the Aftermath: Let's just say, this massage was glorious, heavenly, perfection. I feel like a wet noodle, slightly drooly, utterly blissful. Then, a sudden wave of self-consciousness hits me. "Do I smell like a combination of lavender and old socks?" "Is my hair a disaster?" "Did I snore?" I vow to take all of the spa products home with me. This will be my ritual from now on.
- 5:00 PM - The Pool of My Dreams (and Possibly Ghosts): The outdoor pool looks stunning. I mean, it's beautiful. And HUGE. I dip my toe into the water, a shiver running down my spine. It's cooler than I expected. The hotel itself is haunted, and I'm not sure how I feel about that. I'm starting to realize that everything here has history. I decide to ignore any ghostly apparitions.
- 6:00 PM - Dinner and Regret (aka, The Steak That Almost Broke Me): The hotel restaurant. Fancy. I order steak. Medium-rare. It arrives… practically mooing. I push it around my plate, feeling my teeth and the tendons that hold them together. It eventually becomes slightly more manageable, but the whole experience gives me the social anxiety shivers. Am I eating correctly? Is my fork the wrong size? Is my outfit wrong? I decide to focus on the wine. Again. It's a coping mechanism.
- 8:00 PM - Haunted Hotel Hunt (aka, I Scream for Ice Cream): They offer haunted tours. Me, "yeah, I'll take a pass on that." But the history does intrigue me. It's a historic hotel; I'm guessing it's haunted by a few people. My room isn't haunted. I keep the lights on as I get ready for bed. I eat the chocolate from my pillow and fall asleep.
Day 2: The Healing Waters (and the Quest for the Perfect Scone)
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast Blunders & Scone-Apalooza: I'm not a morning person. Especially not on vacation. I'm pretty sure the hotel breakfast buffet is a test of my will. The oatmeal looked sad. I ate a croissant and an apricot. I'm not a fan of scones. But I try one. It's dry. Utterly dry. I contemplate a full-on scone meltdown, but drink about a gallon of coffee instead.
- 9:00 AM - The Healing Waters of the Elms (aka, A Deep Breath and a Baptism): They have these supposedly magical "healing waters." I'm skeptical. I take a look at the waters and they look like they're coming from the ground. I'll take a pass on that.
- 10:00 AM- The Gift Shop: I decided some self-care was in order, so I grabbed a bottle of rose, a book, and some lotion.
- 12:00 PM - Lunch time on the grounds: It's quiet and I get a small burger, which is great. I consider some more time in the pool, but I don't have the courage.
- 2:00 PM - The Second Massage (and My Deep Dive into Relaxation): Yes, I did it again. This time, I knew what to expect. This time, I was 100% relaxed. I feel like a different human.
- 4:00 PM - Exploring Excelsior Springs (and the Charm Offensive): I wander into the cute town. I love the cute shops and small coffee stops.
- 7:00 PM - Dinner: The Second Attempt: The steak wasn't a fluke! I ate another dinner. I chose a salad this time.
Day 3: Departure, Lessons Learned, and a Resolve to Return (Maybe):
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast Redemption? (aka, Scone Round Two): Another scone. This time, I'm prepared. I drown it in butter and jam and manage to choke it down. Improvement! (Sort of.)
- 9:00 AM - Packing Panic and Final Thoughts: I pack. And I worry. Did I leave anything? Did I enjoy myself? Did I make a fool of myself? (Probably.)
- 10:00 AM - Check-Out and Farewell… for Now?: Check-out is smooth. I leave the Elms. I don't know if I'll ever be ready for this level of relaxation, but one thing is certain: I'm already thinking about my next visit.
Okay, so "Escape to Paradise"... is it REALLY paradise? Or just, you know, a nice hotel?
Tell me about the spa. Is it really as amazing as everyone says? Especially that grotto thing?
The food! I've heard mixed reviews. What's the *real* deal?
What else is there to do besides spa-ing and eating? Can I bring my kids? What about my dog? Because Fluffy is a sensitive soul and *needs* a getaway too.
Overall, would you recommend it? The Elms, I mean. Worth the money?
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