Watertown's BEST Days Inn? (SD) Shocking Review!
Watertown's BEST Days Inn? (SD) Shocking Review! - Buckle Up, Buttercups!
Okay, folks, let's cut the crap. You're looking for a real review of Watertown's Days Inn, right? Not some corporate-speak fluff piece. Good, because I'm about to drop some truth bombs. This isn't your average, cookie-cutter hotel experience. This is… Watertown. And this Days Inn? Well, it's a thing. Let's dive in, shall we?
First Impressions & Accessibility: Not Always a Smooth Ride, But They Try
Pulling up, the exterior? Let’s just say it screams “road trip refuge.” Now, accessibility. This is where things get… mixed. The elevator? Checks notes Yes, there is one, thank the heavens! Wheelchair access? They've got ramps, but the parking situation? Could be better. It's a bit of a shuffle to get around sometimes. But hey, they TRIED, and that’s worth something, isn't it? The front desk staff, bless their hearts, were generally friendly.
Rooms: Clean-ish, Functional, and Surprisingly Cozy (Sometimes)
Let's be honest. You're not expecting the Ritz-Carlton. The rooms? They're… functional. They've got the basics: air conditioning (thank GOD, it was HOT!), a fridge (score!), and a TV with, yes, satellite/cable (a welcome distraction from… well, Watertown). My room, thankfully, had a working air conditioning. The bed? Alright, not the most luxurious I've slept on, but comfortable enough after a long day of… wait for it… existing. They do have smoke detectors and fire extinguishers - safety first, people! Also, I'm extremely relieved they have non-smoking rooms. They have free Wi-Fi, which is a MUST, and it actually worked! I was able to work on my laptop. There's a desk and seating area. Did I mention interconnecting rooms are available? Useful for families I guess. They included bathrobes, slippers, and free bottled water. They also had darkout curtains.
The Cleanliness and COVID Circus: A Mixed Bag (But Progress!)
During COVID, the world seemed a little extra… uncertain. So, how does the Days Inn handle it? They offered breakfast takeaway service and individually-wrapped food options. They claim to use anti-viral cleaning products and provide hand sanitizer. There’s a lot of staff trained in safety protocol. Now, does everything feel perfectly spotless? Probably not. But did I feel like I was walking into a biohazard zone? Nope. I saw daily disinfection in common areas and rooms sanitized between stays.
Dining & Drinking: Fueling Up & Staying Hydrated?
Now, this is where things get… interesting. Forget Michelin stars. The breakfast buffet? It was… adequate. Think classic motel fare: continental options, Asian Breakfast (I don’t think so), and a coffee maker that brews something bordering on drinkable. The coffee shop (if you can call it that) offered quick service. There’s a restaurant, and a snack bar, if you’re feeling brave. There are also a few restaurants nearby. The happy hour never really happened for me. The poolside bar, well, there isn’t one but you get water bottles in your room. Note to Self - Bring Your Own Snacks
Relaxation & Rejuvenation (Or Lack Thereof): The Spa-rrow's Tale
Okay, let's be real. "Spa" is a strong word here. There is no spa, there is no sauna, no steamroom, no massage. Pool with view? Not really. Body wrap? No. Fitness Center? Fitness center. Gym/fitness - I had to laugh at this point. But, they do have a swimming pool [outdoor]. As someone who is for the kids, well it's got a swimming pool, and a swimming pool [outdoor].
Services & Conveniences: Little Things That Matter (And Don't)
Air conditioning in public area? Yes! They also provide luggage storage, which is handy. They doorman Contactless check-in/out. A convenience store on-site? Nope. Taxi service? Yeah, they call one for you. Daily housekeeping? Yep, and they're efficient. Ironing service? You betcha. I even saw a gift/souvenir shop. Concierge? More like "the front desk can probably help." There is air conditioning, alarm clock, bathroom phone, bathrobes, bedside lamp, blackout curtains, carpeting, closet, coffee/tea maker, complimentary tea, desk, extra long bed, free bottled water, hair dryer, high floor, in-room safe box, interconnecting room(s) available, 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. Are they perfect? No. But they try. They do offer some business facilities.
For the Kids (Sort Of):
Family/child friendly? Sure. Kids facilities? The swimming pool is a hit. And there's always TV to hold their attention. They also have a babysitting service.
Getting Around: The Road Less Traveled (and Driven)
Airport transfer? Check! Car park [free of charge]? HUGE win. Car park [on-site]? Also a win, and bicycle parking too! Taxi service? Yep.
The Verdict: Watertown's Days Inn - Embrace the Quirks
So, the million-dollar question: Would I stay here again? Honestly? Maybe. It's not a luxury experience. It's not perfect. But it's… Watertown. And for what it is, the Days Inn does a pretty decent job. It's clean-ish, it has the basics, the staff are friendly, and the free Wi-Fi is a lifesaver.
My Shocking Experience
Okay, now for the really shocking part. Picture this: It's late. I've been driving for hours. I just wanted to rest. I go down to the lobby, it's midnight. I ask for a Diet Coke from the convenience store. They do not have one, nor do they have any other Diet sodas! Shocking. So, there I was, exhausted and tired, forced to drink regular soda. And, I'm not going to lie, the experience was… unsettling. I survived, but…
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Alright, buckle up, buttercup. This ain't your grandma's meticulously planned spreadsheet. This is… a Days Inn adventure in Watertown, South Dakota. God help us all.
Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Dread of a Continental Breakfast
- 1:00 PM: Arrive at the Days Inn. Okay, first impression: beige. Everywhere. Seriously, it's like living inside a lukewarm vanilla milkshake. The lobby smells faintly of chlorine and… disappointment? Is that a scent? The lady at the front desk, bless her heart, looks like she's seen things. Probably more than I have in the last five years. Check-in felt… smooth. A tad too smooth, if you ask me. Like, is this a cult? Am I already committed?
- 2:00 PM: Unpacked… as much as one can unpack into a room that's 12 feet by 12 feet. The carpet? A swirling vortex of… something. I'm afraid to look too closely. The TV is ancient, but hey, at least I can still watch reruns of "Forensic Files". Comfort. That's what I needed. I looked around… I was missing something. The mini-fridge. It was… empty. Sigh.
- 3:00 PM: Decided to explore. Watertown, here I come! First stop: the local grocery. Bought a sandwich, snacks, and a bottle of water. I swear, the water in these hotel rooms tastes suspiciously of… pool. Or maybe it's just the general despair settling in.
- 6:00 PM: Back in the room. The sun is starting to set, and I'm wondering if I'll see the sun set more beautifully in the next few days. I have no idea what to do. Watched some TV. The existential dread of being alone with my thoughts… I thought I wouldn't be bothered by this. But the silence. It's deafening.
Day 2: The Terry Redlin Experience and the Questionable Quality of a Steakhouse
- 8:00 AM: The dreaded Continental Breakfast. I knew it. It's the same lukewarm coffee. The same sad, individually wrapped pastries. The same… cheerless atmosphere. A kid sneezed directly into the waffle batter. I pretended not to notice. I needed to escape.
- 9:00 AM: Terry Redlin Museum. Okay, maybe this is where I will finally feel joy. It's… an experience. Seriously, Redlin. The landscapes are beautiful, undeniably so. I actually teared up a little. The paintings just evoke this sense of… nostalgia? A simpler time. A time before beige. Before the creeping dread of the continental breakfast. I can smell the fresh coffee. The perfect lighting. The clean paintings. A time where the world wasn't ending.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch at some diner. Ordered a patty melt. It was… edible. No more, no less.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at "The Ranch Steakhouse." Now, let me tell you. The reviews were middling. But I was craving meat. Big mistake. The steak… well, let's just say I've had better shoe leather. The service? Let's just say my waitress looked like she, too, was contemplating the meaning of life. I really should have saved beef and cooked in my room. But it was hot and I couldn't be troubled. Anyway, I went back to the Days Inn.
- 8:00 PM: Wore my pajamas. The hotel room felt a little less soul-crushing.
Day 3: Waterworld and the Search for Decent Coffee
- 9:00 AM: My quest for good coffee continues. Drove through the local chains. The best one? It was mediocre. Like a pale imitation of the real thing. I should have brought my own coffee. At least the pastries this morning actually had some taste.
- 10:30 AM: "Bait shop and waterworld." I still don't know if it should be named, "Bait Shop" and "Waterworld." Or the name of the place is "Bait Shop and Waterworld." No idea, the sign gave me a headache. I arrived, and the place was… underwhelming. It was dirty. But for the price? A good activity. I rented a paddleboat, which was basically a plastic bathtub with pedals. I spent an hour paddling aimlessly (and with little to no sense of direction).
- 12:00 PM: I went back to the Days Inn. Got more snacks.
- 4:00 PM: I went out shopping. Found some souvenirs, but really. Watertown is a small place. Nothing really stuck out.
- 6:00 PM: I ordered pizza. Delivery was quick and easy. The pizza was just… pizza. Ate, watched TV. The usual.
Day 4: Departure and the Lingering Smell of Beige
- 8:00 AM: The last continental breakfast. I ate a waffle this time, but didn't sneeze.
- 9:00 AM: Packed my bags. Checked out. The front desk lady gave me a small smile. Maybe, just maybe, she understood my pain.
- 10:00 AM: Got in my car and drove off. Looking out the rear-view mirror, I saw my last look at the Days Inn. I almost wished I could stay longer. It felt… familiar. Like a beige-colored skin. Then I thought back. No. I need to be somewhere else.
- 10:30 AM: On the road. Headed out. The road was clear, and even the air felt better than the air in the Days Inn.
So, there you have it. My Watertown Days Inn saga. It wasn't pretty. It wasn't glamorous. But by God, it was mine. And that, my friends, is all that matters. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go find some decent coffee. My soul (and the lingering taste of lukewarm chlorine) desperately needs it.
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Watertown's Days Inn: The "Best" Days Inn? (Or Maybe Not...) - Let's Get Real.
Okay, spill the tea. Is this Days Inn *really* the "best"? Watertown is calling... and so am I!
Alright, buckle up, buttercup. "Best" is a strong word, isn't it? Especially when we're throwing "Days Inn" into the mix. Let's just say I went in with low expectations. Like, "hoping-for-a-bed-that-doesn't-spit-out-dust-bunnies" low expectations. And while I wouldn't say it *completely* blew me away, the experience... well, it was an experience.
My honest take? It's a Days Inn. You're not getting the Ritz. But hey, for Watertown, South Dakota? It's... there. And sometimes, that’s all you need. Let's dive in, shall we?
The room! Tell me about the room. Did it have weird wallpaper? (Please tell me it had weird wallpaper.)
Oh, the room. The room... Okay, picture this: A symphony of browns. Browns in every shade imaginable. Browns on the carpet, browns on the comforter, brown on the... well, you get the idea. The wallpaper? Thankfully, no truly *weird* wallpaper, but the overall aesthetic screamed "late 90s/early 2000s motel chic." And by chic, I mean... functional. Practical. Possibly slightly stained in places. Okay, definitely stained in *some* places. Don't judge me; I checked the linen's cleanliness pretty quick. It's the only real test of a hotel stay, ya know?
The bed, though? Surprisingly comfy. Like, I actually slept okay. Which, after a long drive and a questionable gas station burrito, was a true miracle. And the TV! Surprisingly advanced. Flat screen, baby! Though the remote took a while to figure out - like, the buttons were sticky and seemed to be programmed to do the opposite of what you wanted them to. But hey, Netflix is Netflix, right? No complaints there.
Breakfast! Is there continental breakfast? And is it... edible?
Ah, the continental breakfast dance! Yes, there was a continental breakfast. And, yes, it was... edible. Barely. We're talking pre-packaged muffins that tasted suspiciously like cardboard, instant oatmeal that looked vaguely like cement, and those tiny little yogurts, you know the ones? The ones that are always, *always* slightly past their expiration date? Yeah, those. (Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating *slightly* on the "past their date" part, but you get the vibe.)
However! There was a waffle maker! And honestly... that waffle maker saved the whole breakfast show. I made like, four waffles. They were glorious. Crispy on the outside, fluffy on the inside. Pure, unadulterated waffle bliss. So, yeah, the breakfast was a rollercoaster. But the waffles? Worth the trip! I'd almost go back just for those waffles.
What was the *one thing* that truly stood out? Good or bad! Hit me with the juicy details!
Okay. This is where things get... interesting. The pool. Let's talk about the pool. See, I heard the pool was... something. Well, the pool? It was a *vibe*. Not the "good vibe" type of vibe, but a "surreal, slightly-eerie-despite-being-outdoors" kind of vibe. It was half indoors and half outdoors - apparently, the roof was retractable but was *permanently* stuck in the closed position. So, half the pool, the outdoor half, was freezing cold and the indoor half was so humid I swear I could feel the humidity weighing me down.
But the absolute BEST part? The decor. Imagine a slightly faded mural of... something. A tropical scene? A sunset? Honestly, I couldn't quite tell. It was peeling, and the colors were muted, but the overall effect was... strangely enchanting. And the water? Cloudier than a pea soup. I think I saw a floating bug. (I'm pretty sure it was a bug. Let's just say it was.) After carefully testing with my toes, I elected to not take the plunge. I'm still not entirely sure if it was chlorine or sadness that permeated the air. The experience left me with what I can only describe as "pool contemplation." It was a whole thing. It was unforgettable. I'll never forget the Watertown Days Inn pool, for better or for worse.
Okay, let's wrap it up. Would you stay again? Be honest!
Honestly? Probably. For the price and the location, it’s fine. The waffles were a highlight, obviously. And, secretly, I kind of like the "charm" of a slightly run-down motel, in a weird way. It's got character! It's got stories to tell (probably involving that pool). Would I recommend it to my mom? Probably not. But for a one-night stopover in Watertown? Yeah, I'd do it again. Just maybe bring my own bottle of water, some disinfectant wipes, and a healthy sense of humor. And definitely, *definitely* hit the waffle maker.
Anything else I should know? Any unspoken secrets?
Oh, yeah. A few things. The elevator? Seems to have a mind of its own. Take the stairs if you can. And secondly, the front desk staff? Friendly! Super friendly. And, I suspect, they've seen it all. Don't be surprised if they're slightly desensitized to your complaints about the, well, *everything*. Lastly... bring earplugs. The highway noise is relentless. And finally, tip the cleaning staff, they deserve it. And if you see the mural of the pool, wave to it and say "HEY, I know you!".
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