
Albany Airport's BEST Kept Secret: Baymont Wyndham Latham Review!
Albany Airport's BEST Kept Secret: Baymont Wyndham Latham Review - A Messy, Honest, and Hilariously Human Take!
Alright, folks, listen up! Forget those cookie-cutter hotel reviews you've been reading. I'm about to spill the beans on Albany Airport's supposed "best kept secret," the Baymont Wyndham Latham – and let me tell you, it's a rollercoaster. Buckle up, buttercups, because we're going on a ride packed with honest opinions, real-life anecdotes, and a whole lotta caffeine (because, let's be honest, hotel reviews demand caffeine).
First Impressions & Accessibility - The Good, the Okay, and the Slightly Confusing
Getting to the Baymont Latham is a breeze, especially with their Airport Transfer (score!). Now, I'm not gonna lie, after a red-eye flight, the idea of finding a taxi sounds less than appealing. The lobby? Surprisingly decent. Not the Ritz, mind you, but clean enough, with a 24-hour Front Desk because you just never know when you might need a sugar rush at 3 AM. They've got an Elevator, which is a godsend after lugging that suitcase. The Facilities for Disabled Guests were visible when I asked, ramps and everything, but I'm no expert, feel like I'd need a real expert to check of the accessibility.
**Online, it said "Wheelchair Accessible". **
Yeah, well, it seemed like things would work. I'm not reliant on a wheelchair, but I always pay attention, because, well, you never know.
Rooms - The Sanctuary (Mostly) and the Mystery of the "Blackout Curtains"
My room? Okay, let's talk about the Room decorations. Seriously, every single room I've ever seen is the same bland beige on this earth. Not a lick of joy. The Air Conditioning thankfully worked, and the Blackout curtains… well, let's just say they almost blacked out the light. They were there, but maybe not quite the fortress of darkness I’d dreamed of. The Bed was comfy – Extra long bed, which is fab if you're like me, a gangly human. Air conditioning was blessedly responsive. The Bathroom was functional, nothing fancy, but crucially, clean which is all that matters.
Here's when the stream-of-consciousness starts, buckle up further:
Internet – The Lifeline! (Especially with That Free Wi-Fi!)
Okay, this is HUGE. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! They actually deliver on this. My lifeline to the outside world. I could stream my comfort shows and… ahem… do some actual work. The Internet access – Wireless was decent, and I think there were Internet access – LAN options, not sure. I was too distracted by my shows.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking - From Basic to "Ehhh, It'll Do"
The Breakfast [buffet] situation? Decent. The usual suspects: Asian breakfast, some eggs, sausage, maybe some sad-looking fruit. There was Coffee/tea in restaurant (thank God), and they had Breakfast takeaway service. I grabbed a pre-made breakfast to bring back to my room because, uh, social anxiety. I'm a terrible breakfast-in-public person.
Now, my real story here. The Snack Bar, a harrowing experience:
I ventured to the Snack Bar one evening, expecting the usual selection of slightly stale chips and sugary drinks. WRONG. It was a wasteland. A desert of disappointment. Limited choices and that ickiness of an empty snack bar. Sigh.
Hygiene & Safety - The Masked Heroes of Cleanliness
Okay, the Cleanliness and safety situation? They’re trying. They really are. The hotel offered Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Rooms sanitized between stays, and so on.
I noticed Hand sanitizer everywhere. The staff wore masks. The Staff trained in safety protocol. And let's be real, that's reassuring during these times. What more do you want?
Things to Do - Beyond the Hotel Walls (or Within!)
This is where things get interesting. There's a Fitness center. I'm not a gym person, but it was there. I had read there was a Swimming pool [outdoor] but it was closed when I was there. It's probably fine. There's also a Convenience store - which I didn't check out.
Services and Conveniences - The Little Things That Matter
Daily housekeeping was efficient and friendly. They had a Cash withdrawal for those times when you need actual cash. And the Laundry service… well, let's just say I was grateful for it after my epic spill in the bar (more on that later, maybe).
Okay, Let's Talk Negatives. Because It's More Fun.
- The Vibe: It's a business-y hotel, so don't expect a romantic getaway.
- The Bar: I was here. It wasn't my best night.
- The Snack Bar: Empty. Empty. Empty.
So, Should YOU Book?
The Verdict: It's good for an overnight stay. For the cost it's a good deal. It's a solid option if you need a convenient, clean, and reasonably priced place near the airport! Is it the most glamorous place on earth? No. But it's functional, it's got free Wi-Fi, and the staff are (mostly) delightful. It's a good place to get your head down.
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Okay, buckle up buttercup, because this itinerary is gonna be LESS "polished travel brochure" and MORE "scribbled on a coaster after three too many." We're going to Albany. Specifically, the Baymont by Wyndham in Latham. Wish me luck.
Day 1: The Arrival (and the Existential Dread of a Hotel Bed)
- 14:00 - Arrival at Albany Airport, Albany, NY: Okay, so the flight was… well, it was a flight. You know how it goes. Crammed legs, questionable air quality, the silent competition for armrest dominance. Managed to avoid the Chatty Cathy in seat 3B, which is a win in my book. Baggage claim was a chaotic ballet of bewildered travelers and spinning luggage carousels. Found my bag (miraculously) and snagged a rental car. "Freedom!" I bellowed, probably scaring the poor Hertz attendant.
- 14:30 - The Drive to Baymont: The drive was unremarkable. Standard suburban sprawl. Found a Dunkin’ Donuts on the way and grabbed a medium iced coffee – vital for survival.
- 15:00 - Check-in at Baymont by Wyndham Latham Albany Airport: Ah, the Baymont. You know, hotel rooms are… weird. They're like perfectly neutral canvases begging for a story. The bed… well, it’s a bed. Probably been slept in by a thousand other weary souls. Makes me think of the vastness of human experience, all distilled into a tiny, slightly rumpled rectangle of polyester and questionable cleanliness. I unpacked. The room smelled faintly of a generic air freshener trying WAY too hard.
- 16:00 - Exploration (Sort Of): Okay, realistically, this involved me pacing the room for about an hour, wrestling with the urge to just order room service and binge-watch terrible reality TV. But… I'm a traveler, dammit! (Or at least, I’m trying to be). So, I took a deep breath and ventured out.
- 16:30 - The Local Grocery: Found a local grocery shop, because eating out every meal is for people with bottomless bank accounts. Grabbed some chips, cheese, and a bottle of local cider. The cider was a gamble. New York cider… is it going to be amazing? Or… vinegar? Pray for me.
- 17:30 - Back to the Room of Neutrality: The grocery trip took longer than intended (I was genuinely interested in the selection of apple-flavored everything). Now I'm back in the room. Debating if I have the energy to go find a local restaurant and face an entire menu.
- 18:30 - Dinner (or the lack thereof): Okay, so I kinda chickened out. Decided to devour the chips, cheese, and cider in a semi-organized fashion. The cider… was actually pretty good. Still fighting a strong urge to sink into the abyss of Netflix.
Day 2: History, (Probably) Delicious Food, and a Potential Meltdown.
- 08:00 – Breakfast (of Champions): The complimentary breakfast at the Baymont. A buffet. The words send shivers down my spine. The coffee looked like black water. The eggs? I’m scared to ask.
- 09:00 - The Albany Institute of History & Art: Okay, I am a history nerd at heart, kind of. The Albany Institute is calling!
- 11:00 - Honest Opinion of the Albany Institute: (Takes a deep breath) Alright, here we go. The exhibits were… well, they were there. Some were really cool, like the Hudson River School paintings. Others… let’s just say they tried. The lighting was atrocious. The little museum pamphlets were as dry as the Sahara Desert. But I stuck it out. I learned some things. I even pretended to be interested in the Victorian silverware collection. (It's the thought that counts, right?).
- 12:00 - Lunch: The Quest for the Perfect Italian Sub: This is where it all comes together. Found a highly-rated local Italian deli. The place itself looked kinda divey, BUT the smell was intoxicating. The menu was overflowing with homemade sauces and fresh provolone, i died and went to heaven.
- 13:30 - Second Opinion of the Italian Sub: I did the thing. I said the words. I bit. (deep inhale) This was not just a sub, my friends, it was an EXPERIENCE. The bread was perfect, the meat divine, the sauce…oh, the sauce! Seriously, it was culinary perfection. I'd consider marrying the guy who made that sandwich.
- 14:30 - The Hudson River Walk: Attempted Serenity: I tried to take a walk along the Hudson River, to try and walk off the behemoth of a sandwich I crushed. It was windy, and the river looked cold and grey. The view was nice. But not nearly as great as the damn sub.
- 16:00 - (Post-Sub Meltdown Moment): The effects of the cheese. The inevitable food coma. The creeping existential dread. I'm back in my room. Staring at the ceiling. I need a nap. Maybe two. Or maybe I just need to escape this slightly depressing hotel room and find some life insurance. Not sure yet.
- 19:00 - Dinner: Okay, so I ordered pizza. Judge me. Seriously though, that Italian sub set the bar impossibly high. Pizza seemed to be the safest option.
Day 3: Leaving (and the lingering scent of stale air freshener)
- 08:00 - The End of the Road: Breakfast at the Baymont, take two. Avoided the eggs, because the memory of the cheese and the sub is still strong.
- 09:00 - Last minute shopping: Last-minute souvenir shopping for friends and family
- 10:00 - Leaving: The drive to the airport. The rental car drop-off. The inevitable airport chaos. The flight, which, hopefully, goes smoothly.
- 11:00 - The flight: The cramped seats, the questionable air quality, the fight for the armrest, and the Chatty Cathy, hopefully, will not greet me again.
- 11:30 - Headed home The end. Hopefully, a bit of Albany's soul and the memory of that glorious Italian sub, will linger just a little, even after I leave.
Okay, that's it. I'm exhausted. This trip was a bit of a rollercoaster. Mostly good, with a few bumps. And the Baymont? Well, it served its purpose. It was a place to flop. A clean-ish, neutral place to flop. Would I return? Maybe. If the Italian deli is still there. And if they remember my sub order. Because THAT, my friends, was an experience.
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Albany Airport's BEST Kept Secret: Baymont Wyndham Latham Review - ALL the Truth (and Nothing BUT the Truth!)
Okay, spill the beans! What's this "BEST Kept Secret" you're talking about? Is the Baymont really *that* good after a flight to Albany?
Is it... clean? That's a biggie. Hotel cleanliness is a gamble.
What about the free breakfast? Is it the usual continental misery?
Okay, amenities... the pool? Gym? Is there anything *besides* the proximity to the airport?
What are the downsides? Gotta be some, right? Nothing is perfect. Spill!
OK... but REALLY? Are you *happy* staying there? Or are you just being practical after a terrible flight?
What's your ultimate *hack* for surviving the Baymont Wyndham Latham experience?

