Brooklyn's BEST Kept Secret: Days Inn Review (You Won't Believe This!)
Brooklyn's BEST Kept Secret: Days Inn Review (You Won't Believe This!) - Forget the Fancy, Embrace the Real!
Okay, okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I'm about to spill the beans on Brooklyn's "BEST Kept Secret." And let me tell you, it lives up to the hype… in a way you won't expect. We're talking about the Days Inn. Yes, that Days Inn. The one you probably drive past on the highway, muttering about “budget stays.” Well, I’m here to tell you, in the heart of Brooklyn, this Days Inn is… something.
First off, let’s get the boring stuff out of the way, the "stuff that matters" – but let's be honest, it can be kinda dry.
Accessibility (and the Reality Check): The website says "Facilities for disabled guests," and has an elevator. That's a good start, right? But getting around Brooklyn can sometimes be a trek, and the specifics weren't super clear. I’d suggest calling directly before booking if accessibility is a top priority – better safe than sorry, you know? It has a "Car Park [free of charge]," which is AMAZING in Brooklyn. That alone is worth a gold star.
Cleanliness and Safety: (Panic Mode… Passed!) Look, I'm a germaphobe. I’m that person carrying their own Lysol. The good news? The Days Inn tries. They tout "Anti-viral cleaning products" and “Rooms sanitized between stays.” I saw staff actively wiping down surfaces. "Daily disinfection in common areas" is a plus. They have "Hand sanitizer" readily available. And… that's enough to make my inner hypochondriac at least breathe a little easier. I’d give them a B+ in this area. They are even rocking "Cashless payment service."
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: (Don't Expect Michelin Stars, Dude) Okay, let's be real. This isn't the Four Seasons. They have Restaurants… plural! (Kinda). There’s a basic "Breakfast [buffet]" – think bagels, pre-packaged pastries, and questionable coffee. There is a "Coffee shop," and a “Snack bar," so you won’t starve… but pack your own gourmet snacks if you’re a food snob (guilty!). There's "Room service [24-hour]" but I'm assuming it is limited menu. Pro-tip: Order pizza from a local place. It's Brooklyn, after all! They do boast "Bottle of water" in the room, which is a win.
Services and Conveniences: (Surprisingly Solid!) Here's where the Days Inn surprisingly shines. They have "Wi-Fi for special events," which I assume is great for meetings. Concierge? Yeah, it's there. "Daily housekeeping" is on point. "Dry cleaning" and "Laundry service" are available – perfect if you’re traveling light and need your khakis freshened up. "Cash withdrawal"? Yep. And a "Convenience store" (because, well, you NEED a snack). The "Front desk [24-hour]" is a lifesaver in a city that never sleeps. They even has "Airport transfer," which saves you the Lyft hassle.
For the Kids (Maybe): "Family/child friendly"? Debatable. They have "Babysitting service" (call beforehand), and something called "Kids meal." Honestly, it’s a Days Inn – don’t plan your epic family vacation around it. But it is functional.
Getting Around: (Easy Peasy) The "Car park [free of charge]" is a major win. "Taxi service" is readily available. And, depending on your location, you can walk.
Available in all rooms: (The Standard, but Solid) Now, onto the room itself! The "Air conditioning" is a MUST in Brooklyn summers. You get "Free Wi-Fi", which is a necessity. "Coffee/tea maker" (essential for functioning in the morning), "Mini bar" (yay!), "Refrigerator" (for your pizza leftovers), "Hair dryer" (thank goodness), "Complimentary tea", "Alarm clock" (duh), "Desk" (for working – or for propping up your laptop while you binge-watch Netflix in bed – no judgement here). "Satellite/cable channels" (to escape reality), "Shower", "Non-smoking," and "Wake-up service." It has all that jazz.
Okay, Now For The Real Deal – My Experience
I'm not going to lie, going into this, I had low expectations. I'm used to boutique hotels, the whole shebang. But this Days Inn… well, it surprised me.
The Location, Location, Location: The Days Inn is nestled in a surprisingly convenient spot in Brooklyn. Okay, it's not directly in the trendy heart of DUMBO, but it's got that essential ingredient: accessibility. You can get to the fun stuff (museums, restaurants, bars) without killing yourself with commute. I spent the day exploring DUMBO, then hopped a quick train back - magic!
The Room – My Unexpected Sanctuary: Honestly? The room was… fine. Not luxurious. But clean. The bed was comfortable enough, and the blackout curtains (essential for blocking out the city’s relentless glow) were amazing. I, somehow, miraculously slept like a log. There was a desk and I needed to do some writing. The internet was on!
The Unexpected: The Staff! Here’s where things take a turn for the surprisingly brilliant. The staff. Oh my GOD, the staff. They weren’t just helpful; they were genuinely, Brooklyn helpful. My initial impression of the front desk was, "Wow, they look like they've seen some things." They were friendly, efficient, and offered recommendations for local spots. They were real people. The vibe was refreshing.
The Imperfections (and Why They Don't Matter) : It’s not perfect. The hallways are a little… well, let’s say “lived in.” The breakfast buffet is a little… sad. (I was thankful I packed a banana.) It's a bit like a well-worn leather jacket: it doesn't have the pristine perfection of something brand new. There's this authentic Brooklyn, this down-to-earth practicality that I found really refreshing. It’s a place where you can relax, be yourself, and not worry about tripping over your own pretenses.
My Weirdest Observation: I got stuck in the elevator with a guy carrying a pizza. We bonded over the pizza (it smelled amazing!) and he told me it was "the real deal." He’s a regular. Classic Brooklyn.
The Verdict & The Offer (You Really Won’t Believe This!)
Look, if you are looking for a spa experience or you're a luxury snob, this isn’t for you. If you want somewhere to crash while exploring Brooklyn, get a decent night's sleep, and maybe save a few bucks to put towards that amazing slice of pizza? Then the Days Inn is for you!
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Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because this isn’t your grandmother’s neat-and-tidy itinerary. This is a Days Inn by Wyndham Brooklyn adventure, unfiltered and slightly chaotic. Prepare for some serious emotional whiplash and maybe, just maybe, a profound love for stale coffee.
Day 1: Arrival, Existential Fridge Questions, and the Glorious Quest for Pizza
14:00 (ish) - Arrival & The Room Reveal: So, yeah, landed at JFK. The ride in? Let’s just say the driver, bless his heart, thought "sidewalk" was more of a suggestion than a hard rule. Finally, we're at the Days Inn. The exterior? Ehhh, let's call it "characterful." And the room… well, the air conditioning's definitely working overtime. First impression? "Meh." Definitely doesn't scream "Welcome to Brooklyn." More like "Welcome, you weary traveler, to a slightly-used hotel room." I’m immediately hit with the existential dread of a mini-fridge humming a mournful tune. What mysteries lie within? Will I find lukewarm water and the ghost of a leftover yogurt container? I dare not open it yet.
15:00 - The Reconnaissance Mission (AKA Bathroom Check): Okay, crucial. Bathroom check. The showerhead? Questionable. Water pressure? Praying for a miracle. But, hey, clean towels! And the soap smells vaguely like, uh, hope? This is important. It sets the tone for the next few days.
16:00 - The Pizza Predicament: Brooklyn. Pizza. It's a law of nature. But finding the "perfect" slice? This is where it gets real. I'd done some "research" (Googled "best pizza near Days Inn Brooklyn"), and I’m now armed with a list. First stop: "Sal's Pizza". The walk over? A sensory overload of Brooklyn-ness: street art, honking horns, and a dude playing a saxophone that sounded surprisingly melancholic. Sal's? Closed. (Cue dramatic sigh) So, Plan B. It's going to be a long day.
17:30 - Pizza Redemption. After a search, landed at "Lucali". The line was insane. The smell coming from inside was heavenly. Took out pizza. It was glorious, even though I spilled a little sauce on my shirt. Worth it. The universe still gives good things.
19:00 - Room Service… (Kidding! Ha ha…): Okay, the fridge is still a mystery. The TV remote's giving me the side-eye. I'm tempted to order, but that would mean moving. So I'm just going to rewatch all the episodes of Friends again.
Day 2: Highs, Lows, and the Brooklyn Bridge… and the Coffee Conundrum
08:00 - Coffee Catastrophe: The complimentary "breakfast" at the Days Inn? Let's just say it exists. The coffee, however, is a dark stain on the face of humanity. I'm pretty sure it's been brewing since the Reagan administration. My morning is ruined, destroyed, utterly annihilated! Back to the pizza place for a to go mug.
09:00 - Seeking Redemption. Brooklyn Bridge. Picturesque. Iconic. Crowded. I hate crowds. Okay, I’m embracing the experience. The view? Stunning. The wind? Trying to blow me off the bridge. The people? A mix of wide-eyed tourists and determined locals. This is New York, I tell myself, and I will embrace it. This is still a good day.
12:00 - Lunchtime Lament: Found a cute little deli near the bridge. Ordered a sandwich that was okay. The guy behind the counter was super cranky. Made me realize I probably needed to eat something other than pizza. Which is sad.
14:00 - Museum Mishap: Decided to visit the Brooklyn Museum. Got lost on the subway. Almost missed my stop. The art? Some of it was amazing, some of it I just didn’t get. There was a modern art exhibit that I walked through thinking, "Is this art? Is it… real?"
17:00 - The Afternoon Slump: Back at the Days Inn. The fridge's secrets remain safe. I consider venturing out again, but the allure of the questionable TV and the bed wins out. I'm so tired. It's like my body just wants to go on break.
19:00 - Dinner Dilemma: Ordering in. Anything. Everything. And will probably regret it in the morning.
Day 3: Goodbye Pizza, Goodbye Brooklyn, and The lingering sensation of Stale Coffee.
08:00 - The Farewell Brew: I brace myself for the Days Inn's "breakfast." Coffee still sucks. I grab a bagel and head back to my room, and prepare for my 2024 departure.
09:00 - The Last View. Walking down the street. Trying to soak Brooklyn in. The smell of a hot dog stand. The sound of a bus. The street. My last day.
11:00 - Farewell Feast. One last slice of pizza. For old time's sake. And comfort, and to have something good.
12:00 - The Fridge: I am going to open the mini fridge. I have to.
13:00 - Check-Out & The Last Judgment: Goodbye, Days Inn. You weren’t perfect, but you were… an experience.
Post-Brooklyn Reflections:
Okay, so Brooklyn was… a lot. The highs: the pizza (obviously), the Brooklyn Bridge, and the general energy of being in a place that just vibrates. The lows: the questionable coffee, the subway (which I swear, is a parallel dimension), and the occasional existential dread.
Would I go back? Absolutely. Because despite all the imperfections, all the little mishaps, there’s something genuinely magical about Brooklyn. Something that makes you willing to put up with stale coffee. And that’s what makes it a good experience. Now, I wish I had purchased a little something from the bodega. Oh well. There's always next time. And I'll make sure to pack my own coffee maker.**
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