Indio Getaway: Days Inn's Unbeatable Deals!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the whirlwind that is… Indio Getaway: Days Inn's Unbeatable Deals! This ain't your grandma's perfectly polished hotel review, folks. This is real talk, the kind that makes you feel like you're chatting with a friend over a lukewarm cup of coffee. And honestly? I needed that coffee before this deep dive.
First things first: Accessibility. Let’s be real, accessibility is HUGE. Especially when you're schlepping luggage (or, you know, ahem… yourself) around. The website claims to be accessible. Check for those specifics before you book, because "claims" and "reality" can sometimes be mortal enemies in the travel world. Hopefully, those wheelchair accessible features are actually there and functioning. And if you have specific needs, call ahead. Don't be shy! Just ask.
On-site restaurants/lounges? This is where things get interesting, or potentially… less interesting. Let's face it, the words "Days Inn" and "Michelin-starred chef" don’t exactly roll off the tongue together. Expect basic. Expect potentially a poolside bar if you're lucky. Now, if they do have a killer poolside bar (and by killer, I mean a daiquiri that actually tastes like a daiquiri, not just sugary water) I'm in. Absolutely. They could have a total flop on all other fronts, but give me sunshine, a cocktail, and a good book, and I'm… mostly content. Okay, a little grumpy if the daiquiri is subpar.
Internet, Oh Glorious Internet! They boast Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! and a Wi-Fi in public areas. Praise the tech gods! This is a lifesaver. And I'm going to go ahead and assume there might be some Internet [LAN] options for the tech-heads, although I’ll be frank, I haven't plugged in a LAN cable since… well, since dial-up. But options are good, right?
Things to Do, Ways to Relax (Or, My Personal Obsession with the Spa): Okay, so… Here begins my obsession with a spa, a pool, and all things related to relaxation, but let's see. Fitness center? Could be good, could be sad. Swimming pool [outdoor]? Sign me up (see daiquiri comment above). Sauna? Spa? Steamroom? Pool with view? If there is a pool with view, I might just cry tears of joy. Give me Sauna, Spa/sauna, Steamroom and a Massage, and I’ll be a puddle of bliss. And then… back to the poolside bar for another daiquiri? Perhaps a Foot bath? Oh, the possibilities! I need to be able to completely unwind in the Indio desert.
Cleanliness and Safety: Let's Get Serious for a Moment
- Anti-viral cleaning products? Thank God!
- Daily disinfection in common areas? Awesome.
- Hand sanitizer? Essential!
- Hygiene certification? Crucial in the new normal.
- Individually-wrapped food options? Smart.
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter? Yes, please!
- Professional-grade sanitizing services? Always a good sign.
- Rooms sanitized between stays? Double-check.
- Safe dining setup? Essential.
- Staff trained in safety protocol? Fingers crossed.
- Sterilizing equipment? Excellent.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: The Fuel for My Soul
- A la carte in restaurant? Depends on the cuisine.
- Asian breakfast? Might be a pleasant surprise!
- Bar? (See daiquiri comments above).
- Breakfast [buffet]? Okay, let us see.
- Breakfast service? Hopefully, not too early.
- Coffee shop? Crucial.
- Desserts in restaurant? That's what I want to know!
- Happy hour? You had me at "Happy"
- International cuisine in restaurant? Is it good international cuisine?!
- Restaurants? What KIND of restaurants?!
- Snack bar? For those midnight cravings.
- Vegetarian restaurant? A plus for sure.
- Western cuisine in restaurant? Always an option!
Services and Conveniences: Little Things that Matter
- Air conditioning in public area? YES!
- Business facilities? Could be helpful.
- Daily housekeeping? Glorious!
- Elevator? Necessary!
- Facilities for disabled guests? Check on those!
- Food delivery? Always an option to consider.
- Gift/souvenir shop? Could be fun.
- Ironing service? Always welcome.
- Laundry service? Very important.
- Luggage storage? A huge plus.
- Safety deposit boxes? Always smart.
- Smoking area? Important for some.
- Terrace? Amazing.
For the Kids: Because, Let's Face It, They're Everywhere
- Family/child friendly? Good to know.
- Kids meal? Helpful.
- Babysitting service? Depending on if you need it.
Access and Other Nitty-Gritty Stuff
- Check-in/out [express]? Great if you're in a hurry.
- Fire extinguisher? Good.
- Front desk [24-hour]? Essential.
- Hotel chain? Could be a gamble.
- Non-smoking rooms? Yes, please!
- Security [24-hour]? Always important..
- Soundproof rooms? Crucial
Available in All Rooms: The Home Away From Home
- Air conditioning? Thank goodness.
- Alarm clock? I'll need help waking up.
- Bathrobes? Sometimes a nice touch.
- Blackout curtains? Crucial for sleeping in.
- Coffee/tea maker? Essential.
- Daily housekeeping? YES.
- Desk? Helpful to get any work from happening.
- Hair dryer? Good to have.
- Ironing facilities? Useful!
- Non-smoking? YES.
- Private bathroom? A must!
- Refrigerator? Very convenient.
- Satellite/cable channels? Good for entertainment.
- Seating area? Necessary to relax.
- Shower? Of course.
- Smoke detector? Crucial..
- Telephone? Good to have.
- Wake-up service? Good to know.
- Wi-Fi [free]? THANK GOD.
- Window that opens? Refreshing.
So, Where Does This Leave Us?
Look, Indio Getaway could be a hidden gem, or it could be… well, a Days Inn. It's all about managing expectations. Don't go expecting a five-star resort. Go expecting sunshine, a potential pool, decent Wi-Fi, and hopefully, a clean room. If those expectations are met, I'd call it a win.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's itinerary. This is the "I Survived Indio (and a Days Inn)" itinerary. Prepare for emotional whiplash, questionable life choices, and the distinct possibility I'll forget to mention something crucial, like, you know, breathing.
Day 1: Arrival and the Indio Infiltration (or, "Where Did My Expectations Go?")
- 3:00 PM: Land. Not literally land, thank god. Land at the Palm Springs International Airport (PSP). Feeling a heady mix of excitement and the creeping dread of being an average traveler. The air conditioning in the airport is, as usual, an arctic wonderland. Grab the rental car – a sensible sedan, because I'm nothing if not practical (and broke).
- 3:45 PM: The Drive. Indio. The landscape is… well, it's desert. Brown, beige, and a sun that seems personally offended by my existence. I spot a couple of windmills spinning dramatically, and I can't help but feel a little bit of that "California Dreamin'" vibe. Okay, maybe a little bit.
- 4:30 PM: Check into the Days Inn… Indio. Okay, it’s a Days Inn. Let's be honest, the décor isn't exactly "boutique luxury." Think "beige with a side of more beige." But hey, the AC works (essential!). I'm immediately hit with that specific hotel smell – a potent cocktail of cleaning chemicals and… well, I'm not sure what it is, but it's there.
- 5:00 PM: The Pool. I have to. It's practically a law in the desert. The water is lukewarm, populated by some kids splashing a rubber ducky. The sun is beating down, and I'm already sweating. There's a distinct lack of glamorous sunbathers. I might have been expecting more… glamour. Still, it's a pool. And after the drive, bliss.
- 6:30 PM: Dinner. The first hiccup. Google Maps led me down a dark, deserted street full of broken neon signs. I finally found a local taco joint that looked promising. Ordered the tacos. Wow. The meat practically dissolved in my mouth, the salsa had a perfect kick. The entire experience was a genuine, delightful surprise. This is what I came for.
- 7:30 PM: Back at the Days Inn. Exhausted. And slightly overwhelmed. The room's air conditioning is now on full blast, like a personal ice cave. I’m pretty sure I can hear the hum of the fridge from here alone and that has me wondering if I will be able to sleep tonight. Ah well.
- 9:00 PM: Bedtime. I will need it.
Day 2: Pursuing the Desert Dreams – and a Deep Dive into a Single Experience
- 7:00 AM: Wake up. Surprisingly rested. The air is still cool, a welcome change from yesterday's furnace. Maybe the desert has finally gotten to me, or maybe the sleep medication did a great job. Either way, feeling optimistic.
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast: The complimentary breakfast at the hotel. I'm holding out for a miracle. I'm met with a sad selection of pre-packaged muffins and some suspiciously yellow scrambled eggs. The coffee tastes like dishwater with a hint of burnt. I swallow it all with a grimace and a mental note to raid the nearest Starbucks.
- 9:00 AM: The Palm Springs Air Museum (supposed to be fascinating, and I love airplanes). I find myself slightly preoccupied with how old the planes are and how lucky the people of the time were.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch. Found a diner off the beaten path. Nothing fancy, but the burger was epic. The waitress was a chatty woman who told me about her grandkids and the joys of living in the desert. It felt authentic.
- 1:00 PM: Deep Dive: Joshua Tree National Park. This is where things get REAL. I've seen photos, of course. But the actual place is something different altogether. Giant, alien-looking trees against a backdrop of granite boulders and endless sky. I felt like a space tourist. I spent hours wandering around, getting lost, and taking a million photos.
- The Emotional Rollercoaster of Joshua Tree: The landscape is simultaneously breathtaking and desolate. You feel small, insignificant, and yet connected to something ancient and powerful. There's a weird, almost spiritual experience. I hiked up a trail that seemed to go on forever, the sun beating down, and felt utterly alone. But then I would bump into a cute lizard or find the perfect rock to pose with. It was a pure dose of raw beauty and I loved every second of it!
- The Unexpected: I even found an abandoned cabin. It was crumbling and dusty, but it was full of character. I imagined all the stories it could tell, the lives that played out within its walls. I might have teared up. Don’t judge me.
- The Practical Concerns: Bring WATER, I can't emphasize this enough. Sunscreen. A hat. And maybe a friend to keep you company, because the isolation can be a lot. Also, be careful of the cholla cactus, which is vicious.
- 5:00 PM: Post-Joshua Tree Meltdown (in a good way). I’m emotionally exhausted but in that good way, feeling rejuvenated by nature. Back at the hotel, I immediately sink into the AC-blasted room, collapsing on the bed.
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at a restaurant in town. I’m too tired to be picky, so I go for the first place I see. It’s fine. Nothing special.
- 8:00 PM: The hotel pool again for a brief bit (still lukewarm, still kids splashing). Realizing that maybe, just maybe, I’m getting a small dose of what the locals call “desert time.”
- 9:00 PM: Crash. Sleep.
Day 3: The Desert's Last Laugh (and Departure)
- 7:00 AM: Up again. Feeling pleasantly achy from yesterday's adventure. The early morning light is beautiful, casting long shadows over everything.
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast: Coffee from the machine in the room. The complimentary breakfast menu. Another grimace.
- 9:00 AM: The Cabazon Dinosaurs. Okay, I know this is a tourist trap, but damn it, I WANT to see the giant dinosaurs! The sheer absurdity of it is irresistible. Did it live up to the hype? Yes, absolutely, I loved it. I even bought a plastic dinosaur souvenir. No shame.
- 10:00 AM: A quick visit to the outlets. I don’t love shopping, but there was a bookstore next door that seemed promising.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch in town. Finding a cute little cafe, having one last proper meal.
- 1:00 PM: Last-minute souvenir shopping, or, the frantic hunt for unique gifts.
- 2:00 PM: Back to the Days Inn. Packing up. Feeling a strange mix of nostalgia and relief.
- 2:30 PM: The Drive to the Airport. The desert, framed in the car window.
- 3:00 PM: Drop off rental car. The check-in process takes like forever.
- 4:00 PM: PSP Airport. The airport is surprisingly busy. Everyone seems grumpy.
- 4:30 PM: Security. The security line is slow, the metal detectors are finicky, and I get a pat-down.
- 6:00 PM: Flight. The flight takes off, and as the plane banks, I see the Indio landscape one last time. "Goodbye, desert," I whisper. "You’re weird, you’re hot, and you somehow managed to make me fall for you."
- 7:00 PM: Arrival back home. Jet lagged, slightly sunburned, and already planning my next escape. Because, despite the beige walls and the lukewarm pool, the desert had worked its magic. It always does.
Indio Getaway: Days Inn's Unbeatable Deals! (or, How I Survived a Desert Trip and Maybe Learned Something)
Okay, spill the tea: Are these "Unbeatable Deals" REALLY unbeatable? Like, are we talking winning the lottery level unbeatable?
Alright, let's be real. Lottery-level unbeatable? Nah. But, and this is a big BUT, they're pretty darn good, especially if you're on a budget, which, let's face it, is most of us these days. I went last spring, and I was shocked! I saw the price and swore it was a typo. Turns out, it wasn't. They had some kind of... I don't know, *voodoo* deal going on. I saved enough to actually buy some ridiculously overpriced date shakes (worth it, by the way). So, yes, generally speaking? Unbeatable for what you get. Cleanish rooms, a pool, and a free (questionable) breakfast. Can't complain!
What kind of "deals" are we even talking about? Free dates? A personal masseuse? Spill the details!
Okay, no personal masseuses, sadly. No free dates unless you count the ones you can buy at the little market down the street. But the deals revolve around the room rate, mostly. Think deeply discounted rates, especially during the off-season. They're frequently running promotions. This time, my friend got a "book two nights, get one free" situation. I think I even saw a "military discount" flashing on their website, which is a *huge* win for me. I was so stoked, I almost booked it for my entire family. Thankfully, my wife reigned me in. But keep an eye on their site, they change constantly. It's like… a deal scavenger hunt. You gotta be vigilant!
Let's talk rooms. What can I *really* expect? Be brutally honest.
Okay, brutally honest? It's a Days Inn. It's not the Ritz. But, and this is a crucial *but*, my room was clean. Like, actually clean. I went in expecting a horror show because, frankly, sometimes that's what you get. However, the bed was comfy (a little too much so, I almost missed my date shake run), the AC worked (essential in Indio!), and the shower had hot water. Now, you might get a slightly dated decor, maybe some questionable floral comforters, but hey, that's part of the charm (or the "character," as I'd like to say, if you want to put a positive spin on it). I mean, I've stayed in places that looked like they'd been abandoned since the 70s. This? This was livable. And frankly, for the price I was paying, that's a win.
The pool! Is it as glorious as it looks in the pictures? Or a stagnant swamp of chlorine?
The pool... *sigh*. Okay, the pictures are always a *little* misleading, aren't they? But, the pool was actually pretty good! Clean, refreshing (especially after a day of desert heat), and not overly crowded when I was there. The water was a nice temperature, which is key. Now, it's not a luxury resort pool. There weren't any poolside cocktails with tiny umbrellas. You have to bring your own (whispers: highly recommended). And the pool furniture left a bit to be desired. One of the chairs nearly buckled under my weight. But, overall, totally useable and a much-needed oasis. Plus, watching people try to navigate the poolside sunbathing situation is prime people-watching, so bonus points for that!
Breakfast. The breakfast of champions? Or a culinary disappointment?
Oh, breakfast. Let's just say it's... *functional*. Think beige food. Waffles, questionable pastries (that I ate anyway, because, hey, free carbs), cereal, and maybe some sad-looking fruit. The coffee? Oh, the coffee. Let's just say it was a wake-up call in more ways than one. It's not the culinary experience you're dreaming of, but it'll fill your belly and get you started on your date shake adventure. I usually went for the waffles, slathered in so much syrup I could taste the sugar rush. Look, it's free. Embrace it. It's part of the Days Inn experience! I actually started to get a little bit nostalgic for that sad little breakfast bar by the end of my trip. What does that say about me?
What's in the surrounding area? Anything to do besides eat date shakes and sweat?
Okay, Indio isn't exactly a bustling metropolis. But, there's stuff! You can go to the Living Desert Zoo and Gardens (highly recommend, especially if you like animals). The Empire Polo Club is nearby if you're into polo (I'm not, but hey, to each their own!). Palm Springs is a short drive away, and that's where you can find a lot of restaurants and stuff. I, as I said, REALLY enjoyed the date shakes. Seriously, I had one almost every day. There’s shopping, hiking, the Tramway… the list goes on! The pool is a good draw, too. Honestly, it's that central base from which you can do almost anything!
Okay, you’ve sold me. Any tips for making the most of a Days Inn Indio adventure?
Okay, here's the insider scoop. First, pack light. You're going to be hot. Second, bring your own snacks. And maybe a small cooler for beverages. Third, embrace the "Days Inn" experience. Lower your expectations just a *smidge*, and you'll be pleasantly surprised. Fourth, be nice to the staff. They are usually working hard, and it's always good to be kind. Fifth, and this is crucial: Get those date shakes. Seriously. And finally, be prepared to relax. This isn't the place for a high-stress vacation. It’s about a chill stay and quality relaxation. Now, go forth and have a blast! Oh and… take sunscreen! Trust me. I learned the hard way.
What about the service? Are the staff friendly? Do they help with issues?
You know, I always approach hotel service with a healthy dose of skepticism. I've had some *experiences* with hotel staff, let's just say. But, the staff at the Indio Days Inn were surprisingly friendly and helpful. I had a minor issue with my air conditioner - it was acting up. I reported it, and someone was there within, like, ten minutes to fix it. Seriously. They were polite and resolved the issue quickly. They're not winning any awards for hospitality, but they were genuinely hospitable. The front desk guy even gave me a recommendation for a local taco place that was *amazing*. (SeriouslyTrip Hotel Hub
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