Unbelievable Baltimore Getaway: Country Inn & Suites Review!
Okay, buckle up buttercup, because here's my brutally honest, delightfully messy review of a hotel—let's call it… The Grand Luxe Escape. And trust me, after I spent a week there wrestling with the Wi-Fi and the sheer absurdity of it all, I've got opinions.
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- Meta Description: A brutally honest review of The Grand Luxe Escape, detailing its highs, lows, and everything in between. From the glorious pool to the Wi-Fi that made me want to throw my laptop into it, this is your guide to the real experience, complete with accessibility insights and safety protocols.
Accessibility:
Right off the bat, the Grand Luxe Escape claims to be accessible. And yeah, they've got ramps, elevators… the basics. But let's get real, shall we? Navigating the endless hallways in a wheelchair felt like a marathon. I'm not going to pretend it was all perfectly smooth. Some doors were heavy, and the staff, while helpful, weren't always immediately on-hand. I had to wait for someone to assist with a heavy door more than once. The idea is there, and it's better than some places, but they still have some work to do.
On-Site Accessible Restaurants/Lounges:
This is where things got frustrating. The main restaurant looked accessible, but the tables were jammed together like sardines, making it difficult to maneuver. The poolside bar was much better, offering plenty of space. Though, the cocktails? Let's just say they were… adventurous.
Wheelchair Accessible:
Mentioned above, but deserves to be reiterated. Mostly accessible, but not perfectly.
Internet Access:
Ah, the internet. The bane of my existence. "Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" they boasted. Lies! All lies! The Wi-Fi was so patchy in my room, I swear I got more bars on my phone when I stood in a corner and did a rain dance. They did offer internet LAN connections but who even uses those anymore? Had to spend a good part of my stay tethered to the lobby, cursing quietly at the hotel's IT department.
Free Wi-Fi in All Rooms!:
Cough See above. False advertising.
Internet, Internet [LAN], Internet Services, Wi-Fi in Public Areas:
The lobby Wi-Fi was okay, but the constant password logins were more annoying than helpful.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax:
Okay, this is where the Grand Luxe Escape shined. The spa was amazing, genuinely amazing.
Body Scrub, Body Wrap, Fitness Center, Foot Bath, Gym/Fitness, Massage, Pool with View, Sauna, Spa, Spa/Sauna, Steamroom, Swimming Pool, Swimming Pool [Outdoor]:
The pool with the view was breathtaking. The sauna was hot, the steam room steamy, and the massage I got? Divine. Seriously, I felt like a limp noodle of happiness afterwards. The fitness center was well-equipped, even though I only went there once, and that was mostly to admire the equipment. The spa treatments were luxurious; the body scrub and wrap left my skin glowing.
Cleanliness and Safety:
Here's where I felt some relief.
Anti-viral Cleaning Products, Breakfast in room, Breakfast takeaway service, Cashless payment service, Daily disinfection in common areas, Doctor/nurse on call, First aid kit, Hand sanitizer, Hot water linen and laundry washing, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Room sanitization opt-out available, Rooms sanitized between stays, Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Shared stationery removed, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment:
The Grand Luxe Escape took COVID-19 seriously. They sprayed and sanitized everything. I felt very secure and the staff was very well-trained in safety protocol. The safety measures, while at times a little too obsessive for my liking, were truly reassuring. You could tell they were trying hard, and that's what mattered. They were good about the social distancing, too.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking:
This was a mixed bag, as restaurants often are.
A la carte in Restaurant, Alternative meal arrangement, Asian breakfast, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Bar, Bottle of water, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop, Desserts in restaurant, Happy hour, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant:
The breakfast buffet was expansive but I had to wait to be seated every morning for like 10 minutes. At least the international cuisine was varied. The poolside bar was a lifesaver for quick snacks and drinks. And the room service? Oh, the room service, available 24 hours. I’m pretty I had to order a late-night pizza. The coffee shop was good, too.
Services and Conveniences:
Air conditioning in public area, Audio-visual equipment for special events, Business facilities, Cash withdrawal, Concierge, Contactless check-in/out, Convenience store, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Essential condiments, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Indoor venue for special events, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Outdoor venue for special events, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Smoking area, Terrace, Wi-Fi for special events, Xerox/fax in business center:
The concierge was incredibly helpful, and the daily housekeeping kept my room spotless. The convenience store was handy for forgotten essentials. The laundry service was fast but expensive. They had everything you could possibly need
For the Kids:
Okay, I didn't bring any kids, but I did see that they had.
Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal:
They definitely catered to families, which is great for many.
Access:
See Accessibility.
CCTV in common areas, CCTV outside property, Check-in/out [express], Check-in/out [private], Couple's room, Exterior corridor, Fire extinguisher, Front desk [24-hour], Hotel chain, Non-smoking rooms, Pets allowed unavailablePets allowed, Proposal spot, Room decorations, Safety/security feature, Security [24-hour], Smoke alarms, Soundproof rooms,
Everything felt secure. The 24-hour security and CCTV cameras were reassuring.
Getting Around:
Airport transfer, Bicycle parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site], Car power charging station, Taxi service, Valet parking:
Easy access from the airport and free parking, thank goodness.
Available in All Rooms:
Let's dive into my room!
Additional toilet, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, 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:
My room, once I got the Wi-Fi working (after a small, slightly dramatic, conversation with the IT department), was gorgeous. The extra-long bed was glorious, and the blackout curtains were perfect. The bathroom…oh, the bathroom! A separate shower and bathtub, fluffy bathrobes, and actual good-quality toiletries. Heaven. The only real issue? The Wi-Fi. Did I mention the Wi-Fi?
Final Verdict:
The Grand Luxe Escape is a bit of a contradiction. Luxurious, yes, but with a few flaws. The spa is the star, the staff is generally lovely, and the safety protocols are tight. However, the Wi-Fi saga almost undid the whole experience. Overall, I'd give it a solid 7/10. Would I go back? Maybe. But next time, I'm bringing my own portable router and a whole lot of patience for IT support.
Escape to Paradise: Hotel Feluca, Bonassola, Italy - Your Dream Getaway Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because we're about to dive headfirst into a gloriously messy, human-sized adventure at that… well, let's be honest, the perfectly fine Country Inn & Suites by Radisson, Baltimore North/White Marsh. This is not a meticulously planned itinerary, this is a vibe. Prepare for tangents, questionable choices, and possibly, the discovery of the BEST vending machine snack ever known to humankind.
Hotel Room: A Love/Hate Relationship (aka, The Launchpad)
- Time: Arrive - Whenever, honestly. My life is a circus. Let's say mid-afternoon.
- Actual Plan: Check in, scope out the room. First, the mandatory sniff test. Does it smell like cleaning product, or, God forbid, dampness? Pray for cleaning product, people.
- Reality: Okay, so the lobby's…lobby-like. Serviceable. The front desk person, bless her heart, seems slightly overwhelmed, but hey, we all have those days. Room smells okay! Success! The bedspread is… well, bless it, it's there. Immediate assessment: This will do. (But privately, I'm already fantasizing about the potential for weird stains.)
- Emotional Rollercoaster: Relief! It's clean! Then, a flicker of disappointment at the generic decor. THEN, I spy the mini-fridge! Hope springs eternal! I'm already planning my grocery store raid.
Day 1: Navigating the Unknown (And Probably Getting Lost)
Time: Late Afternoon/Early Evening
Actual Plan: Venture forth! Explore the White Marsh area. Maybe find a decent dinner. Google Maps says there's a mall nearby? Sounds…interesting? (My enthusiasm wanes slightly at the thought of chain restaurants.)
Reality: Alright, so the mall is definitely there. Massive. Overwhelming. I feel like I've entered a vortex of fluorescent lighting and questionable fashion choices. I wander aimlessly for… a disturbingly long time. Finally, I stumble upon a place that serves… wings. Decision made.
Wing War: Okay, so the wings! They were… a mixed bag. Some were perfectly crisped, saucy perfection. Others were… well, they tasted like they knew someone had dropped them on the floor. The waitress, a woman named Brenda with a permanent twinkle in her eye, saw the battle on my face and asked, "Rough day, hon?" "You have no idea," I mumbled. We bonded over the imperfect wings and her stories of raising five feral cats. The best part of the night!
Quirky Observation: The sheer volume of people pretending to be really into what they're buying at the big mall stores. The performative consumerism is just… fascinating.
Emotional Reaction: Frustration with the mall's sheer immensity. Gratitude to Brenda. The wings left me craving more, (but afraid to go back).
Messy Structure: A brief detour to the hotel room for a comfort snack (read: stolen granola bar). Contemplation of ordering pizza, but the thought of leaving the room is too much. Staring at the TV. Wrestling with existential dread. The usual.
Time: Night
Actual Plan: Sleep
Reality: Well, kinda… the room had someone's TV settings programmed to a weird brightness and sound, but after a few tries and adjusting the settings, I finally got my sweet, sweet REM sleep.
Emotional Reaction: Relief at the darkness and calm, and a slight feeling of victory over the hotel's technology.
Day 2: Attempting Culture (And Possibly Failing Gloriously)
- Time: Morning
- Actual Plan: Breakfast at the hotel (complimentary, presumably, which automatically lowers expectations). Check the weather. Maybe consider a "Baltimore" thing. (I'm secretly hoping for a crab cake.)
- Reality: The breakfast is… well, it's a breakfast. The waffle maker is a battlefield of undercooked and overcooked batter. Coffee's weak, but plentiful. The "fruit" selection is mostly bruised bananas. I settle for a lukewarm bagel and a half-eaten blueberry muffin. The weather is… gray. Perfect.
- The Baltimore Thing: Alright, so Baltimore. I decide to be ambitious and attempt to find the Inner Harbor. This involves navigating traffic, which nearly gives me a heart attack, and making a wrong turn (or two). Eventually, I arrive. It's… okay. Tourist-y. Lots of boats. I eat a crab cake sandwich. It’s decent.
- Tangents and Rambles: I witness a street performer attempting to juggle flaming torches. He almost sets himself on fire. I am captivated. I ponder the meaning of life. I also see a guy wearing a truly spectacular Hawaiian shirt. I want one.
- Opinionated Language: The Inner Harbor is… fine. Baltimore, however, has a certain gritty charm that I appreciate. The crab cake? Undeniably a good choice.
- Emotional Reaction: A mixture of awe and terror at the street juggler. Mild disappointment with the tourist traps. Contentment with the crab cake.
- Messy Structure: Lost in the parking garage. Contemplated buying a tacky souvenir. Decided against it. The urge to eat more crab cakes… strong.
Day 2: Afternoon
- Time: Afternoon
- Actual Plan: Get something to eat again with the remaining time.
- Reality: I didn't get a chance to do the crab cake place from the morning! I'm going to take another shot at it.
- Doubling Down on Crab Cakes: I made it back to the restaurant from the morning. The same waiter from the morning was there, and he remembered me. The man's commitment to his job was truly something else. He gave me his honest opinion about how I should experience the city, and I got another crab cake, but this time, it seemed like it had been made with love and care.
- Emotional Reaction: Happiness! The man's smile made my day after a somewhat stressful trip to the city.
Day 2: Evening
- Time: Prepare for the next day.
- Actual Plan: Pack my bags and get ready to go.
- Reality: I find a vending machine! My eyes widen with possibilities. I grab a bag of potato chips, and find a drink to wash it down.
- The Vending Machine Revelation: Okay, the potato chips were good, but the drink selection was lacking. I settled with the best of the worst- a watered down soda.
- Emotional Reaction: Overall, good!
Day 3: Departure - Possibly in a State of Disarray
- Time: Morning
- Actual Plan: Check out. Drive away. Try to remember where I parked.
- Reality: Check out is painless. I find the car! (Miracle!) I almost forget my phone charger. I leave.
- Imperfections: I probably left a toothbrush in the bathroom and a lingering scent of existential dread in the air.
- Emotional Reaction: Relief at escaping.
- The End (ish): This trip was… a thing. A flawed, messy, occasionally delightful thing. And, you know what? I kind of liked it. Maybe I'll be back to Country Inn & Suites by Radisson, Baltimore North/White Marsh some day. Or maybe not. Either way, it was an experience. And that's the whole point, right? (Probably… checks watch… I'm late.)
So, what *is* this whole thing all about, anyway? Like, what’s the *point*?
I thought I could boil it all down to a single, profound sentence. Like, "It's about finding beauty in the mundane!" or something equally flowery. But honestly? Sometimes it's just about trying not to spill coffee on your keyboard for the fifth time this week. And sometimes, it's about realizing you *did* spill coffee on your keyboard and just accepting it because, hey, life's messy. See? Messy. Just like... well, everything.
So, the point? The point is probably just... *being*. And maybe, just *maybe*, trying to be a slightly better version of yourself tomorrow than you are today. Or at least not a *worse* version. Baby steps, people. Baby steps.
Okay, okay, but *specifically*... how do you... do the thing? The *thing* you claim to do?
There was this *one* time, I was *convinced* I'd reached a breakthrough. I'd stayed up all night (BIG mistake, by the way), and I started seeing patterns, connections... it was like the Matrix, but less cool and more…well, me. Then, in the harsh light of morning, I reread what I'd written, and... woof. Pure nonsense. Utter gibberish. Turns out, sleep deprivation does *not* equal genius.
So, the process? It's largely trial and error. A lot of error. And then a little bit of… well, hopefully, a little bit of right. It's organic, it's chaotic, and sometimes, let's be honest, I'm just winging it.
What are the common pitfalls, the things to *avoid*? What's the secret to success?
Then, avoid perfectionism. It's the enemy. It'll paralyze you. You'll spend so long trying to make something "perfect" that you'll never actually *finish* anything. And believe me, I *know* this from experience. I'm still re-writing this answer, aren't I? See? Perfectionism. It's a monster.
The "secret" to success? Probably resilience. The ability to dust yourself off after you've completely failed (and you *will* fail) and try again. And, you know, maybe a good sense of humor. Because if you can't laugh at yourself, the world will do it for you, and frankly, it's funnier when you do it first.
And the best parts? The stuff that makes you… *feel*?
I remember this one time. I was working on this thing, and it just wasn't *clicking*. Nothing was flowing, and I felt like the words were being pulled out of me with pliers! And then, out of FREAKING nowhere, BING! I was so excited! It felt like discovering a lost city, and I just wanted to scream out loud from happiness! I’m pretty sure my neighbors thought I’d finally lost it. And I did, for a time, but in a good way. At that moment, I didn't care about anything else. Just the idea, just the feeling. It was pure creative bliss.
It's the moments when something you've created resonates with someone else. When they *get* it. When they laugh, or cry, or… whatever. That connection, that shared experience, that's the good stuff. That's what makes it all worthwhile. And, you know, the occasional positive feedback is nice too. Flattery will get you *everywhere*, people! (Just kidding... mostly.)
Okay, but what about the *bad* parts? The stuff that makes you want to… throw your computer out the window?
But the absolute worst? That feeling of staring at a blank screen, the cursor blinking mockingly, while your brain is a vast, empty desert. It's the creative equivalent of being stranded in a leaky boat in the middle of the ocean. Sure, you *could* swim, but you're probably going to drown.
The other day, I was *sure* I was on the verge of a major breakthrough. I'd convinced myself I was a genius. Then the inevitable happened. I was wrestling with this particularly stubborn passage. Words wouldn't cooperate. Ideas vanished into the ether. And the frustration? Oh, the *frustration*! It built and built, until I slammed my laptop shut in a fit of pique. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, I wanted to… I don't know, maybe just eat an entire tub of ice cream. Eventually, I did calm down, took a walk, and realized it was all going to be alright. But, honestly? The bad parts? They're a *lot*.
Do you ever feel like you're… faking it? That you're just a fraud?
