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The (Mostly) Wonderful Mess of the [Hotel Name] - A Review From the Trenches (and the Jacuzzi)
Alright, folks, buckle up. I’ve just emerged, blinking, from the… let’s call it unique experience that is the [Hotel Name]. And trust me, this isn't your typical, sterile travel blog drivel. This is the real deal. This is the raw, the messy, the slightly-too-much-coffee-induced review. Prepare for some tangents, some genuine gushing, and a healthy dose of "well, that was interesting."
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(Let's Get Down to Brass Tacks – Or, More Accurately, Brass Doorknobs)
First impressions? Swanky. Seriously, the lobby practically gleamed. Huge chandeliers, that impossibly-expensive-smelling air freshener… yeah, they’re trying. And honestly, they do a pretty good job.
Accessibility: Okay, this is IMPORTANT. The [Hotel Name] gets some serious kudos here. Wheelchair accessible? Yes, absolutely. Ramps, elevators, the whole shebang. I saw plenty of families with strollers and guests with mobility issues navigating the place with ease. Bathrooms are spacious and well-equipped for accessibility. They even had a dedicated accessibility guide right at the front desk. Seriously, A+ on that front. Now, whether every single nook and cranny is perfectly accessible… I can't say. But the core areas are. Elevator: Yes, you can get to your rooms via elevator, crucial for someone like me with an aversion to stairs.
On-site Accessible Restaurants/Lounges: Check. Plenty of space and accessible tables. I was initially sceptical – hotels always say they’re accessible, but this one actually felt user-friendly.
(The Room - My Little Kingdom)
Available in All Rooms: Right, so the standard. I’m talking Air conditioning (thank GOD, because this city gets hot), Alarm clock (that I stubbornly refuse to set), Bathrobes (fluffy and glorious), Bathroom phone (because apparently, I need to be able to phone the bathroom?), Bathtub (a must-have for this stressed-out traveler), Blackout curtains (essential for sleeping in – more on that later), Carpeting (comforting, though I'm not usually a carpet kind of person), Closet, Coffee/tea maker (life-saver!), Complimentary tea (always appreciated), Daily housekeeping (angels!), Desk (for pretending I'm working), Extra long bed (bliss!), Free bottled water, Hair dryer (the bane of my existence, but necessary), High floor (I love high floors), In-room safe box (for my… precious travel documents), Interconnecting room(s) available, Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless (see "Wi-Fi" below), Ironing facilities (for the rare occasion I don't live in wrinkled clothes), Laptop workspace (see "desk"), Linens, Mini bar (tempting, expensive), Mirror, Non-smoking (thank heavens!), On-demand movies (distraction!), 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 (essential for phone charging!), Sofa, Soundproofing (needed!), Telephone, Toiletries (the mini-bottles are my weakness!), Towels (soft and plush), Umbrella (hmmm, didn't need it), Visual alarm, Wake-up service (again, resisting!), Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens. Whew! That’s a lot!
**Let's talk about the **Wi-Fi [free]. They *say* “free Wi-Fi in all rooms!” And for the most part, it's true. Internet access – wireless was solid. But… there were a few times, late at night, when I was trying to stream my guilty-pleasure reality shows… and the connection went a bit wonky. Minor quibble, but worth noting if you're a serious internet addict like myself. Internet access – LAN was also listed, but I, being the wired-connection-phobic that I am, didn't touch it.
The "Extras" - Because Who Doesn't Love Extras?
- Additional toilet: (nice to have, but not a deal-breaker).
- Room Decorations: Simple, elegant, not particularly memorable.
- Smoking area: (good to know for those who want a smoke). The hotel has clearly designated smoking areas outside.
- Soundproof rooms: (They are pretty good at blocking out the city noise – which is a lifesaver!)
- Room sanitization opt-out available: (I liked this. Didn’t have to get cleaned daily).
(Cleanliness and Safety – The COVID-19 Context)
Okay, let's be honest: COVID is still a thing. And I was watching closely. Anti-viral cleaning products were clearly in use. Daily disinfection in common areas was visible. Hand sanitizer stations were everywhere. I mean, everywhere. Rooms sanitized between stays too. However, the level of attention really depended on the staff. Some staff really cared and were constantly cleaning, others, not so much. Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, check. Safe dining setup, also check. Staff trained in safety protocol, mostly check. They all seemed to know the drill. Sterilizing equipment – presumably in use, although I didn't see them wielding giant UV wands. Individually-wrapped food options, yes. Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, mostly adhered to. Room sanitization opt-out available, which I appreciated.. Professional-grade sanitizing services, I am not sure. They did a good job, but I would have liked to see even more evidence of it.
But here's the thing: Room sanitization opt-out available which I appreciated. Daily disinfection in common areas, yes, visible and constant.
The Dining Debacle… Er, Delight!
Okay, the food. This is where things get… interesting.
Asian breakfast: HEAVEN. Truly. I’m talking the fluffiest steamed buns, the most flavorful congee, the perfect fried rice. Seriously, go get the Asian breakfast.
Breakfast [buffet]: Fine. Standard. Nothing to write home about.
Restaurants: Yes, multiple. One fancy, one casual, one by the pool.
Poolside bar: Decent cocktails, but a little pricey.
Room service [24-hour]: Godsend! Especially after a long flight or when you just can’t face leaving your bathrobe.
Asian cuisine in restaurant: Yes, and it was excellent (see above).
Coffee/tea in restaurant: Reliable. No complaints. But in terms of variety I’m an espresso person, and it leaned towards brewed coffee.
Desserts in restaurant: Decent, but nothing to write home about.
Happy hour: They have one! Cheap drinks. Win.
International cuisine in restaurant: Offered, but the Asian food was far, far better.
Soup in restaurant: Yes, and good. (I needed it after too many long flights).
Vegetarian restaurant: No, but they had plenty of vegetarian options available.
Western breakfast: Okay, very average. I'd definitely go for the Asian breakfast every time.
Western cuisine in restaurant: So so…
Here's a confession: I splurged on the Breakfast in room one morning. Worth it? Absolutely. The perfect excuse to stay in my PJs and binge-watch trashy telly.
However, there was an issue. My first night, I ordered room service. I'm talking late. Exhausted. Just wanted a burger. It took an hour and a half. And when it arrived? Let's just say the burger had clearly seen better days. That was disappointing. I complained, and they comped it (which was the right thing to do).
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Alright, buckle up buttercup, because this ain’t your grandma’s itinerary. This is… my Quality Inn & Suites Ocean City Fenwick trip diary. And let me tell you, it's going to be a wild ride. Prepare for zero filter, and a whole lotta me.
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Seagull Heist
- 2:00 PM: Arrive in Ocean City, MD. Driving here was… an experience. Let’s just say my GPS has a vendetta against me, and I’m pretty sure it deliberately led me on a scenic tour of roadside gas stations. Thank goodness for the ocean breeze just now, after the car, I can actually breath again. I'm also starving.
- 2:30 PM: CHECK-IN. Oh, sweet relief. The front desk guy, bless his heart, looked about as thrilled to be there as I was after the GPS fiasco. He handed me the keys, a smile barely playing on his lips (I don't blame him), and a map that looked like it was printed in the 1980s. Charmingly retro!
- 2:45 PM: The room! It's… functional. Cleanish. The bed looks inviting, but I’m afraid to plop down just yet. I have to admit, the view from the balcony isn’t half bad. Ocean peek-a-boo!
- 3:00 PM: Unpack. Or attempt to. My suitcase exploded and now I'm sitting in a pile of wrinkled clothes. This is me, fully embracing the chaos.
- 3:30 PM: Reconnaissance mission. Headed downstairs for a quick snack and scout out the pool situation. Grabbed a bag of chips from the vending machine. $3.50! Highway robbery, I tell ya! But my stomach was growling.
- 3:45 PM: The pool. Glorious. Actually, more like a slightly chlorinated bathtub filled with screaming children. Okay, I love kids, but wow. And the seagulls, let's talk about the seagulls. These feathered fiends are relentless. I'm pretty sure I just witnessed a seagull attempt to steal a hot dog right out of a toddler's hand. It was a tactical heist, I swear.
- 4:30 PM: Attempted sunbathing. Lasted approximately 10 minutes before I realized I forgot sunscreen. Rookie mistake! Now I'm slathered in aloe vera, looking like a ghostly green alien. Fashion forward, me.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at… Insert Name of Diner across the street: The food was… well, let's just say it was fuel. It wasn’t culinary art, but the burger hit the spot. The waitstaff – bless their hearts – were running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Clearly, the locals were having a good time.
- 7:30 PM: Ocean stroll. Ahhh, this is what I came for. The salty air, the crash of the waves. Until I got sand in my shoes and remembered I hate sand. But, I can get used to the view, no more memories from the day, it was perfect.
- 8:30 PM: Back to the hotel. Netflix and chill? More like Netflix and "try not to get eaten by mosquitoes." Wish me luck!
Day 2: The Rollercoaster of Emotions (and Amusement Parks)
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast at the hotel. Free continental – score! Tiny, pre-packaged muffins. They tasted like… well, like tiny, pre-packaged muffins. Still, fuel is fuel.
- 10:00 AM: Trimper's Rides! Okay, I'm not exactly a roller coaster aficionado, but I figured, "When in Rome… or Ocean City." That's where I was wrong. The first ride… the rollercoaster called "Sea Serpent" – nearly took my breath away! I screamed like a banshee, laughed till tears streamed down my face. It was pure, unadulterated terror… and I loved every heart-stopping second. We followed with the Ferris wheel, and the bumper cars, I was exhausted from the fun and laughter.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at the pier. Fish and chips. Greasy, delicious, and perfectly suited to the occasion, because I don't care about my diet, or my health. I'm on vacation.
- 2:00 PM: More rides! Feeling bold. Let's just say I'm now officially a rollercoaster convert. Maybe.
- 4:00 PM: The arcade. Ah, the siren song of flashing lights and the ping of winning at the claw machine! I spent a solid hour attempting to snag a stuffed unicorn. Zero success. My competitive spirit is crushed, but my heart is full… of quarters I'll never see again. Stupid claw machine.
- 5:00 PM: That perfect sunset view. The sky exploded in colors, it was stunning. For a quick moment, the chaos of the day just melted away.
- 6:30 PM: Dinner at… another random diner. Seriously, I may have an addiction to diner food. This one was serving up seafood, I ordered shrimp because that's what I feel that I should eat.
- 8:00 PM: Strolling through the boardwalk at night. It was so lively, and I'm sure, I'll revisit.
- 9:00 PM: Back to the hotel. I might just crash and burn.
Day 3: Relaxation (Kind Of) and a Farewell Lobster Roll
- 9:00 AM: Sleep. Glorious sleep!
- 10:00 AM: Coffee and balcony time. Watching the waves. Maybe I'm finally starting to relax.
- 11:00 AM: Beach time. I actually made it to the beach with sunscreen this time! And a book. Sun, sand, and finally some peace. Until a rogue wave nearly took out my book. Close call!
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at… Insert Name of Seafood Shack. The lobster roll. The absolute, holy grail of lobster rolls. Okay, maybe I'm being dramatic, but this thing was pure perfection. Juicy lobster, toasted bun? Heaven. Pure heaven. Even the price didn't feel so bad. Worth every single penny. I may or may not have ordered a second one. Don't judge me!
- 2:00 PM: Exploring the local shops. I'm not really much of a shopper, but I really wanted a souvenir. I ended up buying a really gaudy t-shirt that says "I Heart OCMD." Cringe, but hey, it's a memory!
- 4:00 PM: Back to the hotel. Packing. Ugh. The end of the world.
- 5:00 PM: One last sunset walk on the beach. I'm going to miss this.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at… the hotel restaurant. Had a slightly less "exciting" meal, and the staff were so nice.
- 7:00 PM: Prepping for departure tomorrow.
- 8:00 PM: Last-minute packing. I may or may not have a bunch of sand in my suitcase.
- 9:00 PM: Bed. A sigh of contentment.
Day 4: Goodbye Ocean City!
- 9:00 AM: Check out. Saying goodbye. The front desk still didn't look happy to see me, and I totally got a little bit of a guilt trip for the room.
- 9:30 AM: Drive out of Ocean City.
- 10:00 AM: I was so lucky to be able to travel!
- 10:30 AM: I'm going to miss this trip!
Well, there you have it. My messy, wonderful, slightly chaotic Ocean City adventure. It wasn't perfect, but it was mine. And honestly, that's all that matters.
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