Escape to Independence: Your Days Inn Awaits!
Escape to Independence: Your Days Inn Awaits! - A Review (Okay, Maybe More of an Experience…)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, 'cause we're diving headfirst into the…well, let's call it an experience known as Escape to Independence: Your Days Inn Awaits! I've been through the wringer (figuratively, thankfully – I'm not that adventurous yet) and now I'm here to spill the tea, the coffee, and maybe a little bit of my existential dread about the whole hotel review thing.
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Let's be honest, when you hear "Days Inn," you're not exactly picturing a five-star resort, are you? My expectations were…temperate. I came in hoping for clean sheets, a working toilet, and maybe, just maybe, a decent cup of coffee. Spoiler alert: some of my wishes came true.
First Impressions & Getting Around:
Okay, first things first: Accessibility. HUGE thumbs up. They've got it nailed. Wheelchair accessibility is a big win – ramps, elevators, the works. I'm not in a wheelchair, but seeing places accommodate guests with mobility issues always warms my cold, cynical heart. Kudos! And for those who can't drive, the Airport transfer is a godsend and free car parking! A definite win.
Location, Location, Location (and the Smell of a Parking Lot?!): The location is…convenient. It's Independence, Missouri, so it's not exactly Times Square, but hey, it’s about the area! The exterior corridor set up felt…a bit old school, like something out of a cheesy detective movie. But hey, at least I could breathe some fresh air while walking down to my room. There is CCTV in common areas and outside property, adding a sense of security. I'm not exactly a fan of the fact that pets are unavailable as I have a dog but that is OK.
Check-In Shenanigans (and the Absence of the Doorman):
The check-in/out [express] was fine, though I'm not sure about the speed. The lack of a doorman was the first sign that this wasn't a luxury experience, but hey, I wasn’t complaining! I did find the front desk to be friendly but maybe a bit hurried.
Room Rundown (My Personal Sanctuary, Kinda):
Now, the moment of truth: the room. Was it a disaster? No. Was it palatial? Definitely no. Here's the nitty-gritty:
Cleanliness and safety: They tout professional-grade sanitizing services, and the rooms did feel clean. I'm a bit of a germaphobe, so I always give things a wipe-down anyway, you know, just in case anyone was not a fan of cleanliness. I loved that room sanitization opt-out available!
Wi-Fi [free] – Bless. You know, the most essential part of the review. Speed was adequate for streaming some mindless TV (thanks, On-demand movies!), and for answering emails. I loved the daily housekeeping and the daily disinfection of common areas!
Amenities: Air conditioning was a must. The blackout curtains were a lifesaver, especially after a long travel day. Free bottled water was a nice touch. And I’m not sure what additional toilet means, but I didn't discover this option! I found additional toiletries, like towels. The refrigerator came in hand as I bought food.
What I loved: The extra long bed, the desk, the wake up service!
The little things: The fact that I could open a window that opens and breath in nice and fresh air. Daily housekeeping was a plus, and the fact that there was a smoke detector helped me feel safe. I enjoyed the mirror, reading light!
Other stuff (maybe not so exciting): Carpeting (a bit dated?) and carpet smell.
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Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (Fueling the Adventure):
Okay, let's talk food. This is where things got…interesting.
- Breakfast [buffet]: It was the standard Days Inn selection. Cereal, bagels, some fruit (pre-packaged, of course!). The Asian breakfast sounded more exciting, but I was craving a more standard American breakfast.
- Coffee shop & Coffee/tea in restaurant: Always nice to have, though the coffee itself wasn't exactly life-altering.
- Restaurants, Snack bar and Poolside bar: I didn't exactly see any of these, but I could be mistaken.
- Essential condiments: There were!
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Ways to Relax (Or at Least Pretend To):
Ah, the coveted "relaxation" portion of the review. Let's be real: this ain't a spa resort.
- No pool with view, sauna, steamroom (bummer).
- Fitness center? Maybe there was one, I never found it (or maybe I didn’t look hard enough).
- Spa/sauna: Not that i saw!
- Swimming pool (outdoor): I saw it and didn't use it! I did not see a poolside bar, however.
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Services and Conveniences (The Stuff That Makes Life Slightly Easier):
- Cash withdrawal: It was available
- Concierge and Doorman: I don't think this was available
- Convenience store: I definitely noticed these!
- Daily housekeeping: As mentioned before!
- Facilities for disabled guests: Another big win.
- Laundry service: The fact that they had a dry cleaning option was a plus!
- Safety deposit boxes: I did not use, but its always a good thing.
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For the Kids (Because, Let's Face It, Someone's Gotta Entertain Them):
I don't have kids, but I did spot a family/child friendly vibe.
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Cleanliness and Safety (Because No One Wants to Get Sick):
I appreciated the anti-viral cleaning products, the hand sanitizer, and the fact that the staff seemed to be following the staff trained in safety protocol.
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The Final Verdict (Drumroll, Please…):
Escape to Independence: Your Days Inn Awaits! is…well, it's a Days Inn. It's clean, it's convenient, and it's got all the basics. If you're looking for a budget-friendly place to crash while you explore Independence, it's a solid choice. Don't expect luxury, but do expect a decent stay.
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because here's my attempt at a travel itinerary for a stay at the Days Inn by Wyndham Independence, Missouri. And by "attempt," I mean a chaotic, emotional, probably-wrong-about-the-weather-and-definitely-too-caffeinated mess. Let's go!
Day 1: Arrival and…Well, Survival
- 1:00 PM - Arrival at Days Inn (aka "The Fortress"). Okay, first impressions…it’s a Days Inn. You know the drill. Beige everything. Fluorescent lights that are definitely trying to kill me. The air conditioning is battling a valiant fight with the Missouri humidity, and currently, the humidity is winning. Walked in. Checked into what felt like my temporary prison cell. Praying the bed doesn't have any surprise critters. Let's just hope I don't find any questionable stains on anything. Wish me luck!!
- 1:30 PM - The Room Reveal (or, the Dreaded Inspection). Okay, deep breath. Am I in a horror movie? No, just a hotel room. So, the first thing I do is scope out the bathroom. Does it have hot water? Is the shower head actively trying to murder me with water pressure? (it's a toss-up at this point). Okay, the water works. Small victory! Now to the bed. My inner germaphobe is on HIGH ALERT. I do the "sheet pull and peek" dance. Sheets appear clean. This is a win!
- 2:00 PM - The Urgent Need for Caffeine and Retail Therapy. Found a Starbucks on the way here. Needed it. It's a necessity. This is Missouri, after all. Gotta fuel the adventure! Now, where’s the closest shopping center? Because I NEED a new book. Books are life. And maybe some snacks because my blood sugar is plummeting from the existential dread of checking hotel rooms.
- 4:00 PM - The Adventure Begins (Maybe?). Okay, armed with my caffeine, book, and questionable snacks, I decide to venture out. What's even remotely interesting around here? Googling frantically. It's Independence, Missouri. It's probably full of history stuff. I'm not great at history, but I suppose I should try.
- 6:00 PM - Dinner Shenanigans. Found a "local" diner for dinner. (Pretty sure it was a national chain, but whatever). Ate a burger. It was…burger-shaped. My expectations were low, and they were met. The waitress was named Brenda. Brenda seemed…tired. We all have those days, Brenda. Godspeed.
- 8:00 PM - Back to the Fortress (and the Book). Back in the room. Time for a long, hot shower (because I've earned it), followed by curling up in that bed with the book. Praying the sheets hold. And silently cursing the noise coming from the room next door. Really hoping this doesn't become a problem.
Day 2: The History…and the Feelings
- 8:00 AM - Breakfast Debacle (or the Continental Struggle). Free continental breakfast. The bane of my existence. The options were…sad. Stale waffles, lukewarm coffee that tasted suspiciously like motor oil, and those little pre-packaged muffins that are basically tiny, dry hockey pucks. I ate a banana. I survived.
- 9:00 AM - The Harry S. Truman Presidential Library and Museum. Okay, this is actually pretty cool. Who knew? The man had personality! Spent way longer than I anticipated, reading about his life, the decisions he made, and the fact that he apparently loved to swear. Respect. Got a little emotional at some of the exhibits, especially the ones about his relationship with his wife, Bess. Seriously, that was sweet! I walked around there for ages. Got a bit of a lump in my throat. Never thought I'd be moved by a POTUS.
- 12:00 PM - Lunch near the Library. Grabbed a sandwich at a little deli near the library. Surprisingly good. The kind of place where the locals are friendly and the bread is actually fresh. This experience was delightful. So much better than the continental breakfast.
- 1:00 PM - The Truman Home. And the Feeling of "Wow, Real People". Took a tour of Truman's home. Seeing where he lived, the things he kept, the life he led…it felt…real. He seemed like a regular guy, you know? Someone who just happened to be president. It was a humbling experience. I kept imaging him sitting on his porch.
- 3:00 PM - More "Retail Therapy". Spent a little more time (and money) in some of the local shops around. Found some souvenirs. Mostly for myself. Because, self-care.
- 5:00 PM - Happy Hour (and Regrets). Found a bar downtown and tried to find a decent happy hour. Failed miserably. The drinks were expensive, and the atmosphere felt…forced. Left after one drink. Wasted money. Need to learn to budget.
- 7:00 PM - Back to the fortress for the evening. Watched some mindless TV. The endless scrolling. Praying I can find a decent movie on the satellite. Ordered Uber Eats. The fried food will probably make feel sick tomorrow.
Day 3: Departure – or, the Sweet Release
- 8:00 AM - Continental Breakfast: The Sequel. Exactly the same selection as yesterday. I opted for a slightly less-stale waffle. Again.
- 9:00 AM - Packing and the Anticipation of Escape. Packing up my stuff, and a growing feeling of "freedom". This trip was fine. I'm not sure I'd make a return trip, however. Still, it was a nice change of pace.
- 10:00 AM - Checkout. Survived the hotel. I feel like a champion.
- 10:30 AM - The Road (and Freedom!). Driving home. Remembering all the moments. It wasn't all bad!
- 12:00 PM - Lunch and Reflection.(Not even in Independence) Grabbed a burger on the way home, probably too close to when I ate the one yesterday. Still. it filled me up.
- Always be grateful for the good times.
So, there you have it. My ridiculously messy, honest, and probably slightly inaccurate travel log of my time at the Days Inn in Independence, Missouri. Remember, travel isn't always about the perfect itinerary. Sometimes, it's about the struggle, the awkward moments, the unexpected emotions, and the quest for a decent cup of coffee. And occasionally, a slightly-less-stale waffle. Wish me luck for the next trip!
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Okay, So You're Thinking About Independence... And Our Days Inn? Let's Do This. (Probably Get Messy.)
1. Independence, Missouri? Really? Why? Is it, like, *boring*?
Alright, let's address the elephant in the room: Independence. Look, it's not exactly Vegas. But "boring"? Nah. It's got *character*. Think… historical character. And that can be a *good* thing, especially if you're, you know, into that kinda stuff. Plus, the Days Inn is CHEAP. And after the last week I had... Cheap sounded AMAZING. It's a launchpad, a breather. Think of it as a pit stop on a road trip of life. And hey, sometimes a pit stop is exactly what you need. I needed about three. Seriously, the week before, my goldfish, Mr. Nibbles (RIP), decided to stage a spectacular (and messy) aquatic escape attempt. THEN, I stubbed my little toe. So, yeah, Independence, here I come.
2. So, the Days Inn in Independence... What's the *vibe*? Clean? Dodgy? Tell me EVERYTHING. (And don't hold back.)
Okay, truth time. The vibe? It's… *Days Inn*. There's a certain... familiar quality to a Days Inn. It's not the Ritz, okay? But it wasn't *horrible*. My room, the one on the second floor, was... well, it *looked* clean. You know, the kind of clean that's been aggressively achieved with bleach and maybe a touch of denial. The bedspread? Suspiciously floral. And listen, I *am* someone who is going to call out the floral bedspread situation. It was something else. I'm talking the kind of floral that screams, "We've been here since the Reagan administration." But the sheets *seemed* clean. And the air conditioning worked. That's what mattered most after my drive here! Which, by the way, felt like it took forever. I even saw a tumbleweed! Seriously, real tumbleweed. In Missouri. I was starting to have serious existential dread... but the AC... bliss. Pure, cold, glorious bliss.
3. Is there a pool?! Because if there's a pool, this becomes infinitely more tempting.
Alright, pool situation. Yes! There *is* a pool. And it's... there. I'm not going to lie. I didn’t *use* the pool, in fact, I didn't see it. The humidity in the air was enough for me to not need to check it out. The sign said it was open, and *that* means something! Look, my standards aren't exactly high when it comes to hotel pools. But sometimes, a pool is more about the *idea* of a pool, right? The potential. The possibility of dipping a toe in lukewarm water and pretending you're on vacation. Maybe that's just me. And to be honest, after Mr. Nibbles... I just wasn't in a pool mood.
4. Breakfast? Free breakfast. Don't lie to me.
Oh, the free breakfast… Here's the deal: It’s there. It exists. It’s the standard continental fare. Cereal that may or may not have been stored in a Tupperware container for a decade. Stale bagels. Coffee that tastes suspiciously like dishwater… with a hint of burnt rubber. But! It’s *free*! And hey, after the emotional rollercoaster of Mr. Nibbles and a particularly terrible microwave burrito the night before... it hit the spot. It's the kind of breakfast that makes you re-evaluate your life choices, but also appreciate the small things, like the fact that you have a roof over your head, and *some* kind of food in your belly. I think I had two bagels. Don't judge.
5. Okay, what about the noise? I NEED to sleep. I had a nightmare about taxes last night.
Noise. Ah, the eternal hotel question. Honestly? It was… ok. You're not going to get the sound of crashing waves. You *might* get the sound of a truck backing up at 3 am. You *might* hear the occasional door slamming, or a spirited conversation about the merits of a particular football team. I, personally, got the joyous sounds of someone's child doing laps in the hall at 6 AM. That was not fun. But hey, I probably slept worse after my Mr. Nibbles ordeal. Honestly, bring earplugs. Always bring earplugs. They're a travel lifesaver.
6. The Location. Is it in a decent spot? Close to… things? Like, anything besides a gas station?
Location, location, location. Okay, so, the Days Inn is… *conveniently* located. By that, I mean it's on a main road. Which means you're close to… a lot of things. Gas stations, fast food, and a few historical sites if you're into that. I'm going to be honest, I spent most of my time in the room, recovering. I did venture out for some ice cream, and that was good. So, it's not exactly a hopping nightlife destination, but you're not stranded in the middle of nowhere. Think of it as a base camp. A starting point for your own Independence adventure. Or, like me, a place to binge-watch Netflix and wallow in existential dread. It's all good.
7. Would you, *personally*, recommend this Days Inn? Be brutally honest.
Okay, brutally honest time. Would *I* recommend the Days Inn in Independence? For what it is, and for the price? Yeah, probably. If you're looking for five-star luxury? Absolutely not. But if you're looking for a clean-ish, cheap-ish place to crash while you're exploring the area, or just needing a freaking *break* from life, then yeah. It's functional. It's a roof over your head. It's got AC. And after the week I had, that was *more* than enough. I'm just saying, if you're having a really bad day, or a really bad week... a Days Inn in Independence might be the exactly the kind of mediocrity you need. Just pack your own pillows.
8. Anything else I should know? Any random nuggets of wisdom?
Okay, here's my nugget of wisdom: Bring your own snacks. And maybe a really good book. And earplBudget Hotel Guru
