
Escape to Texas Comfort: Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas
Escape to Texas Comfort: Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas - Your Cozy Texan Getaway! (Plus, My Honest Take!)
Stop scrolling! Planning a trip to the Dallas-Fort Worth area? Tired of those cookie-cutter hotels? Well, partner, saddle up and listen close because I've got a deal hotter than a Texas summer!
Escape to Texas Comfort: Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas isn't just a hotel; it's a home away from home, especially if you're flying into DFW. They're practically right there!
Here's the deal: Book your stay NOW and get…
- A FREE upgrade to a suite! (Subject to availability, but hey, worth a shot, right?) Picture this: a separate living area, a comfy couch, and enough space to stretch out after a long day of exploring.
- Complimentary breakfast for the whole gang! Fuel up with everything from continental classics to Asian delights.
- Free Wi-Fi throughout the entire hotel! Stay connected and share those vacation pics like a digital gunslinger!
- Pool with a view! It's good to the end of the day
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Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas: A Hot Mess (But in a Good Way) - My Honest Review
Okay, so I stayed here. Twice. And I've got opinions. Buckle up, buttercups. This ain't your average, polished review. This is the real deal.
First Impressions:
The exterior is a bit… well, let's call it "functional." Think modern meets slightly industrial. Nothing particularly inspiring, but hey, who judges a book by its cover, right? The lobby, however, is bright and airy – a welcome change from some of those dimly lit airport hotels that feel like you've wandered into a bunker.
Accessibility:
- Wheelchair Accessible: Big thumbs up! The entire property seemed easy to navigate, with ramps, elevators, and accessible rooms. I didn't personally need this, as I am able bodied, but I noticed it immediately and felt comfortable knowing it was thought about.
The Room (The Sweet Spot, Baby!):
Oh. My. God. The suites are fantastic. Seriously, fantastic. I got lucky both times and scored an upgrade. The living area is a lifesaver, especially if you're traveling with a family or just need some space to sprawl. The extra-long bed (seriously, I could do cartwheels on it!) was a dream. I mean, just sinking into it after a red-eye from wherever or just a long day of meetings… pure bliss. My husband even remarked on the black-out curtains!
- Available in all rooms: Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Safety/security feature, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens.
Cleanliness and Safety (The Serious Stuff):
- Anti-viral cleaning products: Check. Okay, this is important, folks. In the post-pandemic world, I'm hyper-vigilant about cleanliness. Home2 Suites appears to be taking it seriously.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Good. I saw staff constantly wiping down surfaces.
- Room sanitization opt-out available: Ok.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: Double check.
- Hand sanitizer: Plenty of it. Always a good sign.
- Staff trained in safety protocol. That's what I want to hear.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (The Fun Part!):
- Breakfast [buffet]: Okay, here's where things get a little… uneven. The buffet is… fine. It's your standard hotel breakfast: eggs, bacon (sometimes), waffles, cereal, fruit. Not Michelin-star material, but hey, it's free. One morning, the waffle maker was broken. Major disappointment! But then again, the next day, it worked!
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Coffee was good. Tea was better.
- Snack bar: They have one of those little convenience stores. I grabbed a bag of chips. It fulfilled its function.
- Poolside bar: Didn't see one.
- Restaurants: Didn't eat at a restaurant.
- Asian breakfast: Didn't try it
- Western breakfast: Had it
- Poolside bar: Didn't exist
Things to Do (Or, What You Can't Do):
- Fitness center: Yes, and it's pretty well-equipped. I’ll be upfront, I intended to use it, but the siren song of the bed always won. But it looked decent!
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: Ah, the pool. It's not huge, but it’s clean, and there's a nice view.
- Spa/Sauna: Nope. No spa here. Not a deal-breaker for me, but if you're craving a massage, look elsewhere.
- Things to do:
- Ways to relax: Body scrub, Body wrap, Foot bath, Massage, Sauna, Spa/sauna, Steamroom,
- Things to do:
- Gym/fitness, Pool with view,
- Couple's room,
I didn't see a sauna, or spa, or a steam room, but there was a pool with a view and a gym/fitness area.
Services and Conveniences (The Little Things That Matter):
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!: Praise be! The Wi-Fi was fast and reliable. I could stream movies and work without any hiccups.
- Daily housekeeping: Excellent. The room was always spotless when I returned.
- Laundry service: Available.
- Business facilities: Yes.
For the Kids:
- Family/child friendly: Seems so! Didn't see any specific kids' activities, but it's definitely a family-friendly hotel.
Getting Around:
- Airport transfer: They offer it, which is a huge plus. Shuttle picked us up quick.
- Car park [free of charge]: Free parking! Another win.
- Taxi service They can call one for you!
- Getting around: Airport transfer, Bicycle parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station, Taxi service, Valet parking
The Quirks (The Imperfect Bits That Make It Human):
- One morning the elevator broke. Minor panic ensued trying to get down 7 floors. Luckily, the friendly front desk staff were super apologetic and helpful.
- The lighting in the bathroom was a bit… intense. Like, surgeon’s operating room intense. Maybe a dimmer switch would be nice?
My Verdict:
Look, Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas isn't perfect. But it's a solid, comfortable, very clean, and convenient choice. It's the kind of place you can relax in, and not feel like you're in a sterile, generic hotel. The suites are a huge selling point. Especially for the price. And free breakfast? Sold!
Would I stay here again? Heck yes. Especially if I'm flying in and out of DFW. It's a great jump-off point for exploring the area, and it's a comfortable, reliable option. Forget the fancy frills. This is Texas comfort, plain and simple.
Final Score: 4 out of 5 stars. (Minus one star for the waffle maker incident.)
Escape to Paradise: Hampton Inn Murrells Inlet - Your Myrtle Beach Getaway!
Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a Home2 Suites adventure in Irving, Texas, and trust me, it’s gonna be less “perfectly curated Instagram feed” and more “slightly deranged travelogue.” Let's GO.
Home2 Suites by Hilton Irving/DFW Airport North Dallas - The Itinerary (or, "My Brain Dump of the Texan Experience")
Day 1: Arrival and "Welcome to Texas, Y'all!" (Emphasis on the "Y'all")
- 4:00 PM - ARRIVAL. (Or, "The Saga of the Uber That Never Quite Materialized") Okay, so, I land at DFW. Feeling all intrepid traveler, ready to conquer. I call an Uber. Crickets. Okay, maybe it’s the airport chaos. I call another Uber. More crickets. Eventually, after what felt like an eternity of standing around looking like a lost puppy, I manage to hail one. My driver? Let's just say his bumper sticker collection told a more interesting story than my life. But hey, he got me to the Home2 Suites! Bless his heart.
- 5:00 PM - CHECK-IN. (Or, "The Struggle is Real… Especially with Key Cards") First impressions: The front desk guy, bless him, looked like he'd seen some things. Probably way more than me. The lobby was… well, it was a lobby. Perfectly functional. Check-in was a breeze. The room felt… comfortable. Clean enough. Honestly, after the Uber ordeal, I didn't care if there were cobwebs. I just wanted OFF my feet. Oh, and the keycard? I fought with that plastic rectangle for a solid five minutes before it finally deigned to unlock my door. Success! Victory is sweet, even if it comes with a few digital hiccups.
- 6:00 PM - ROOM EXPLORATION. (Or, "Is this a Mini-Fridge or a Black Hole?") Alright, the room. Home2 Suites standard. Clean, modern, everything you need and all that jazz. I did a quick once-over. The bed: comfy. The bathroom: manageable. The mini-fridge? Well, that's where things got interesting. I opened it, hoping to find a refreshing drink, or at least a little space for my snacks. Instead, it possessed the same kind of void-like emptiness that defines my bank account after a decent shopping spree. I swear, I could have lost a small child in there.
- 7:00 PM - DINNER. (Or, "The Mystery of the Unidentifiable Sauce") Time for grub! I asked the front desk for a local recommendation. They pointed me to a nearby, seemingly authentic Tex-Mex joint called "El Fuego Taco Shack." Now, I LOVE Tex-Mex. Like, deeply. Like, I might have dreamt about it last night. The restaurant had a great atmosphere although the interior was a bit lacking and in dire need of some remodeling or repair. The food was… well, let’s just say it was an experience. The tacos were HUGE, which is a definite win. I was absolutely elated! But there was a mysterious sauce. It looked like it was some form of ketchup, mayonnaise, and mustard all blended in one. I have no idea why it was there. I wasn't so keen on it. But, I persevered. I ate and I was full. Yay for tacos!
- 9:00 PM - ROOM SERVICE (The Lack of It). (Or, "The Deepest Longing for a Pizza at 3 AM") Back at the hotel. This is when every non-local truly feels the pangs of not knowing anything or anyone. "Room service is not available" according to the pamphlet in the room. Ah, the joys of a 24-hour airport hotel. I'm hungry again.
Day 2: Exploring Irving and the Dallas area
- 8:00 AM - BREAKFAST. (Or, "The Waffle Maker That Betrayed My Soul") Home2 Suites breakfast. Let's be honest, hotel breakfast is rarely a culinary masterpiece. But I was prepared to make the best of it. The coffee was weak, but okay. The waffles were the star of the show! Until the waffle machine decided to become my arch-nemesis. It took the waffle and spat it out, a sad, misshapen lump of dough. This was my cue to give up on hotel breakfast. sigh.
- 9:00 AM - A Mission To Nowhere (Or, "What Can I Do In Irving?"). Time to explore. Honestly? I had absolutely no plan. I wandered out of the hotel and immediately felt the oppressive Texas heat. It's like being wrapped in a warm blanket except the blanket is made of the sun and you're slowly melting. I took a turn and saw a large, seemingly empty building: a church. I decided to go home.
- 1:00 PM - THE "DEEP ELLUM" Experience (or, "Where Art and Angst Collide") Alright, alright. It was time to experience Dallas. I took an Uber to Deep Ellum, a neighborhood that’s a riot of color and creativity. Murals exploded from every building, music spilled out of every doorway, and the air thrummed with a palpable energy. I wandered into a funky little record store, spent ages flipping through vinyl (because, yes, I still buy records), and ended up talking to a tattoo artist who looked like he'd walked straight out of a comic book. He gave me some recommendations for authentic Texas barbecue. This was the first moment I thought, "Okay, Texas. I get it."
- 3:00 PM - BARBECUE (Or, "The Meaty Embrace of Texas") Armed with the tattoo artist's intel, I headed over to a place called Pecan Lodge. Let me tell you. This was the real deal. The line was long. The sun was beating down. I was sweating. But it was worth it. The brisket was a revelation. Honestly, I think I shed a tear when I tasted it. Then, I kept eating. The ribs were fall-off-the-bone tender, the sausage had a perfect snap, and the sides… oh, the sides! Coleslaw, mac and cheese, jalapeno creamed corn… I waddled out of there, a happy, meat-coma-induced mess.
- 7:00 PM - BACK TO THE HOTEL. (Or, "The Art of Avoiding Traffic") Back to the hotel. I was full, tired, and slightly sunburnt. It was the perfect trifecta of vacation-induced exhaustion. I collapsed on the bed and watched something mindless on TV.
Day 3: Departure and "Farewell, Ya'll!" (Hopefully, I'll Get an Uber This Time)
- 8:00 AM - THE LAST BREAKFAST. (Or, "Please, God, Let The Waffle Machine Work This Time") One last hotel breakfast. This time, I approached the waffle machine with a healthy dose of skepticism. Miraculously, it cooperated. The waffle was… edible. Progress!
- 9:00 AM - PACKING AND REFLECTION. (Or, "What Did I Learn? Mainly, That I Love Barbecue.") Packing up is always a melancholic moment. I took a moment to reflect. Did I see everything? No. Did I do everything? Definitely not. Did I survive? Somehow, yes. Did I eat enough barbecue? Maybe. Probably not. But I had experienced a little piece of Texas. I experienced a few mishaps. But that's the beauty of travel, right? All the imperfections, the misadventures, the slightly burnt waffles. It’s those moments that make the story.
- 10:00 AM - CHECK-OUT. (Or, "The One Where I Actually Get an Uber") Check-out was the same as check-in: quick, easy, and with a friendly smile. Except this time, the keycard actually worked! I said goodbye to the nice front-desk guy (seriously, that guy deserved a medal) and ordered an Uber. This time, the Uber arrived. I made it to the airport on time! Victory!
Final Thoughts:
Home2 Suites? Solid. Texas? A wild ride. Would I go back? Absolutely. And next time, I'm bringing a bigger appetite and a spare keycard. And maybe a hazmat suit for the mystery sauce. Farewell, Texas! Until next time… when I'm ready to eat some more food, have some fun and go home again.
Pittsburg, KS Getaway: Hampton Inn & Suites Luxury Awaits!
1. So, Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas? Sounds... generic. What's the REAL deal?
Alright, let's be honest. "Home2 Suites" doesn't exactly scream "luxury escape". It's the Airbnb of hotels, right? Practical, clean-ish... but not exactly Instagrammable. However, here's the thing: *airport* hotels can be a brutal battlefield. You're tired, probably already defeated by TSA, and just want a bed. Home2 Suites… well, they get it. They're the cozy sweatpants of hotels.
My first impression? Fine. Perfectly fine. Nothing breathtaking, but hey, the front desk lady, bless her heart, seemed genuinely happy to be there. A small victory in the travel apocalypse. I was exhausted, and the promise of a warm bed was all I craved.
2. How are the Rooms? Like, are we talking prison cells, or... actually livable?
Okay, the rooms. This is where Home2 Suites kinda redeems itself. They're… spacious. And, get this, actually *designed* to be lived in for more than a single night. I mean, I've stayed in hotel rooms where you literally trip over your suitcase just trying to get to the bathroom. These have a little kitchenette area – mini-fridge, microwave, the whole shebang.
I'm a big coffee person. The room had a Keurig. Now, I know that's not a *real* coffee maker for the purists, but after a red-eye flight, it was heaven. Pure caffeinated, slightly burnt-tasting heaven. The beds? Surprisingly comfy. I passed out the minute my head hit the pillow. Which, let's be real, is the ultimate hotel barometer of success, am I right?
3. What about the Free Breakfast? Is it the usual sad continental fare?
The breakfast. Ah, the breakfast. Okay, listen. Hotel breakfasts are a crapshoot. You're either getting limp, rubbery scrambled eggs or… *gasp*… a waffle maker! (Which, let's be honest, is the highlight of 80% of hotel stays). Home2 Suites… leans a little closer to the "waffle maker" end of the spectrum.
They had… wait for it… *fresh fruit*! (Okay, it was probably pre-cut melon, but still!) And a selection of bagels! I went full-on carb-loading after my terrible flight and had two. I'm not proud. But the fact that I had those bagels was a huge win. Okay, the coffee was still a step down from my usual, and the scrambled eggs were a little soulless. But, I ate everything, every single bite, and I'm not ashamed.
4. How's the Location? Close to the Airport? Safe?
Location, location, location! That's what they say, right? Well, it's *close* to DFW. Like, really close. The hotel has a shuttle, which is a lifesaver. Avoiding a taxi after a flight is always a bonus.
Safety-wise? Seemed fine. I didn't wander around at midnight, but I felt relatively comfortable. It's near a bunch of other hotels and whatnot. Standard airport-adjacent stuff. Honestly, it's not a place you'd necessarily want to hang out *outside* of the hotel, but as a landing pad, it ticks the boxes. Definitely, no scary vibes. I felt more concerned about the quality of the air conditioning than the safety of it. Okay, no, after that, I was worried about the internet. The internet kept dropping out. So, it was a little bit of a pain.
5. Any Quirks or Annoyances We Should Know About?
Okay, this is where things get real. First, the air conditioning. It sounded like a jet engine about to take off, or at least, like the hotel's trying to take off and escape from the reality of an airport hotel. It worked. Very well. But the noise... Oh, sweet baby Jesus the noise! I had to crank up the white noise machine on my phone to actually sleep through it. I can get over that. I need to sleep.
Second: the Internet. Oh, the internet. Slow, unreliable, and prone to disappearing during crucial moments. This is a must-have, and in my case I needed it for work. It went out when I was trying to email a very important document. Let me tell you, I was not happy. I may have yelled something at the router. I don't remember.
Third: The gym. It's there. It's small. It has some equipment. I didn't use it. I was far too content collapsing on the bed like a deflated balloon. That felt a little too much like "airport." I needed a bed.
6. Would You Stay There Again? (Be Honest!)
Okay, the million-dollar question. Would I stay at Home2 Suites DFW Airport North Dallas again? Hmmm… probably. If I needed an airport hotel, yes. I'm not going to lie. Despite the air conditioning racket and the internet's temperamental nature, it's a decent option. It's clean, mostly comfy, and the staff seemed nice. It's not the place for a romantic getaway, but it's a solid choice if you're after a practical base camp near DFW.
I was so tired from all the traveling. If I had to stay there again, I wouldn't be too mad.
7. What's One Thing You REALLY Remember?
Okay, here's a thought: The feeling. The *feeling* of finally collapsing on that bed, and knowing I didn't have to go anywhere else that night. Pure bliss. That's worth more than the best hotel room and the best hotel service in the world.
The feeling of knowing I could just… be… for a little while. After a frustrating travel day, that's what I really remember. Oh! Okay, that and the waffles. I really remember the waffles.

