Findlay's BEST Kept Secret: Drury Inn & Suites Review!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the supposed "BEST Kept Secret" of Findlay, Ohio: The Drury Inn & Suites. Forget those sterile, corporate reviews. I'm here to spill the beans, the coffee, and maybe even a tiny bit of my soul.
First Impressions (and a little bit of frantic internet searching… because, hey, who actually plans this stuff perfectly?)
Finding the Drury Inn & Suites Findlay felt… well, normal. Nothing tripped me up, thank goodness. Accessibility is key, and I'm happy to report they seem pretty on-point. Wheelchair accessible? Check. Elevator? Check. And hey, that free parking they brag about? It's a blessing when you've got a car full of luggage and a slightly-too-large suitcase disguised as a bag.
Let's Talk About the Hotel (and My General State of Being)
I've stayed at a lot of dumps in my day. No, seriously, I've seen some things. So, walking into the Drury, I'm already bracing myself for… well, something. But… gasp! The lobby was actually… nice. Clean. Brighter than I expected. The front desk crew? Friendly! (This is a huge win because, let's be honest, sometimes you just want someone to not judge your travel-weary appearance.)
Accessibility is A+. (Seriously, Pay Attention, Hotels!)
I didn't require a full wheelchair-accessible experience this time, but I did a quick recon. Clearly marked ramps, wide doorways, and accessible rooms mentioned on their website? Check, check, and check. Makes things so much easier for everyone, and that’s a huge plus in my book.
The Room: My Temporary Fortress of Solitude (and Wi-Fi Dependence)
Okay, the rooms… they're solid. Not the Ritz, mind you, but perfectly functional. Air conditioning? Praise be! Blackout curtains? Yes! (Crucial for a light-sensitive, nap-loving individual like myself). The Wi-Fi? Free, and actually worked! (A modern-day miracle, I tell you!). A good bed, big enough for someone who has a tendency to starfish, good lighting… all the essentials.
The in-room mini-fridge? A lifesaver for my various snacks and… you know… essential beverages. The desk? Perfect for pretending to work (while secretly binge-watching something on my laptop). And the free Wi-Fi in all rooms, they weren’t lying… I’m a sucker for a good, strong wireless signal.
Cleanliness? The Pandemic Edition
Look, let's get real. We're all a bit germ-obsessed these days. I was checking for evidence of anti-viral cleaning products, and the presence of hand sanitizer stations everywhere was reassuring. Room sanitization? I'm assuming it happened, because, well… I'm still here and didn't spontaneously combust. Plus, the staff seemed genuinely committed to safety. The whole "daily disinfection in common areas" thing? Yeah, that's comforting.
Food, Glorious Food! (And the Free Stuff!)
This is where the Drury REALLY shines. Free breakfast buffet? YES! (I’m a simple person, I love a good breakfast buffet, and I will eat approximately 12 pancakes.) The scrambled eggs? Actually good! The breakfast takeaway service? Amazing for those rushed mornings. Plus, they even have a "happy hour" with, get this, free snacks and drinks in the evening. (Score! Because, let’s be honest, who doesn't love free food and drinks?) A real solid breakfast buffet in the mornings, everything from eggs and sausage to fruit and yogurt.
The onsite restaurant? Was okay, not the best, but, really, free food is free food, you know?
Amenities: Pool, Fitness… Meh.
Okay, so I'm not a huge pool person. But the indoor pool looked… perfectly adequate. The fitness center? I peeked in, deemed it sufficient, and went back to my room to Netflix and chill.
Things to Do (or, More Accurately, Things I Did)
Findlay itself? Not a bustling metropolis. But, honestly, I was there to work (kinda), relax, and escape. Netflix and a comfy bed are high on the list for me.
Service and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter
On-site laundry? A huge win for a long trip. Daily housekeeping? Yep, kept my room tidy. Elevator? Essential for easy access. The staff was friendly and helpful -- from the front desk to the breakfast crew, they were genuinely pleasant.
The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly (or, My Honest Opinion)
- The Good: FREE breakfast and happy hour. Cleanliness. Friendly staff. Comfortable rooms. Solid Wi-Fi. Great for families with kids!
- The Not-As-Good: The food in the restaurant. It's fine, but not mind-blowing. The pool and exercise area are fine but not exactly a draw. Some minor room imperfections, but nothing major.
The Verdict: Is it a "Best Kept Secret?"
Look, it's not the sexiest hotel in the world. But for the price, the location, the free food, and the genuinely pleasant experience? Absolutely. It's a practical, comfortable, and surprisingly delightful hotel.
My Emotional Response: Highly Recommended!
Would I stay here again? Absolutely! It's a great option for families, business travelers (which I was pretending to be), or anyone looking for a comfortable and convenient place to stay in Findlay.
Now, Here's My Exclusive Offer for You! (Yes, You!)
Ready to discover this "Best Kept Secret" for yourself? Book your stay at the Drury Inn & Suites Findlay through this link (or if I actually had a link, I'd put it here) and get:
- A free upgrade to a room with an extra-large bed (if available!).
- A complimentary bottle of water on arrival.
Don't delay! This offer won't last forever! Trust me, your weary travel-worn soul will thank you.
(Okay, I'm done. Time to go get another pancake.)
Escape to Paradise: Best Western Willows Inn, Willows (CA) Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously color-coded travel itinerary. We're going to take a romp through Findlay, Ohio, with a stay at the Drury Inn & Suites, and trust me, it's going to be… interesting.
The Findlay Fiasco: A Drury Inn & Suites Odyssey
Day 1: Arrival & the All-Important Quest for the Holy Pizza
- 1:00 PM - Flight Mishap (aka, My Inner Drama Queen Awakens): Okay, so the flight to Detroit was supposed to be smooth sailing. But naturally, a delayed connection, a gate change announced with the charisma of a disgruntled sloth, and a near-miss with a rogue luggage cart completely ruined my perfectly curated pre-trip zen. I briefly considered becoming a hermit, but then remembered the promise of free Drury Inn snacks. Motivation, baby!
- 4:00 PM - Car Rental Chaos (or, How I Became Best Friends with the GPS Girl): Detroit to Findlay is a deceptively long drive, especially when you're wrestling with a rental car that thinks it's a Transformer. I spent the first hour arguing with the GPS, which, bless her digital heart, sounded increasingly exasperated with my inability to distinguish between a "roundabout" and a "giant, confusing circle."
- 6:00 PM - Drury Inn Check-In: (The Glorious Embrace of Free Stuff): Finally! Sanctuary! Drury Inn, you beautiful beacon of complementary popcorn and soda. The lobby was… well, it was a lobby. Clean, polite, the smell of chlorine from the pool was already a comfort for the day's journey. I got my key, and was greeted by the staff
- 7:00 PM - The Pizza Pilgrimage Begins: Okay, so I heard there were two highly recommend pizza joints in town. I forgot their names already, even though the front desk guy told me (my brain apparently switched off after the flight). I grabbed a map and decided to wing it.
- 7.30 PM - The First Pizza Attempt: (Oh, the Disappointment): Let's just say the first pizzeria felt like it had been abandoned since the Reagan era. The pizza was… well, it was edible. But the crust tasted suspiciously like cardboard, and the toppings were a bleak landscape of pepperoni and sadness. I swear, I nearly wept. I was hungry for pizza perfection.
- 8:30 PM - The Pizza Victory! (Or at Least, a Solid "Okay"): Desperate, I asked a local at a gas station (who was also, surprisingly, named Chad) for a better suggestion. Chad recommended the other pizzeria. This time, the pizza was like a golden slab of manna from heaven. Cheesy, the crust was perfectly cooked, I nearly licked the box clean. Chad, you beautiful pizza prophet! I'd give the pizza a 8/10 (compared to the other one which was 3/10).
- 9:30 PM - Drury Inn Debrief: (The Shower's My Therapist): Back at the hotel. I peeled myself out of my clothes, cranked up the shower, and let the hot water wash away the day's travel tribulations. I should probably unpack, but the allure of the free snacks and that comfy looking bed is… powerful.
Day 2: Findlay's Heartland & My Existential Crisis About Corn
- 7:00 AM - Drury Inn Breakfast Blitz: (Waffles, Glorious Waffles): Drury Inn breakfast: A chaotic symphony of hungry travelers, the aroma of sizzling sausages, and the promise of unlimited waffles. I loaded up my plate with waffle batter, and tried to get some coffee. Surprisingly, they had the right kind. I was definitely starting to enjoy this place.
- 8:00 AM - Exploring the Town. (Walking the Downtown): Okay, let's be honest, Findlay is a town that embraces its small-town charm. I took a stroll downtown and the architecture brought me back to the town's earliest days. It's all solid and well maintained, but my mind started wandering through my thoughts.
- 10:00 AM - The Agony of Agricultural Appreciation: There were tons of cornfields everywhere. I felt the familiar, yet unwanted, sensation of existential dread bubbling up from the depths of my soul in the face of all the corn. What does it all mean? What is our place in this endless cycle of planting, growing, and… corn-based products? I spent a good fifteen minutes staring at a particularly verdant cornfield, pondering the meaning of life… and also, if I could sneak a corn cob. The farmer was watching and I thought better of it.
- 12:00 PM - Lunch: (The Quest for Non-Corn-Based Sustenance): Okay, I knew I had to try and stay away from the corn-based stuff. I went to a local cafe and enjoyed a lovely sandwich.
- 2:00 PM - Shopping (The Great Souvenir Hunt): Armed with my newfound appreciation for Findlay (and a lingering fear of corn), I tried some shopping. I found some cute trinkets and bought a T-shirt that said, "I Survived the Cornfields of Findlay."
- 4:00 PM - Back to the Drury Inn: (Pool Time & Snacks): The pool area was a vibrant scene of splashing kids and weary travelers. I parked myself by the jacuzzi and I started my snack-fest. Popcorn, soda, and maybe even a cookie. I needed a break, I deserved it.
- 7:00 PM - Pizza Round Two: (Did Chad Steer Me Wrong?): Okay, I know I should probably try something other than pizza, but the allure is too strong. I went with Chad's recommendation again and ordered the same thing. Still really good.
- 9:00 PM - Drury Inn Wind-Down: (The Bed's My Best Friend): Another hot shower, and then it's time to surrender to the sweet embrace of the Drury Inn bed. I'm already thinking about the free breakfast and the possibility of another waffle-fueled adventure tomorrow.
Day 3: Departure & the Lingering Smell of Pizza (And Maybe Corn)
- 7:00 AM - Drury Inn Breakfast Ritual: Waffles. The end.
- 8:00 AM - Final Findlay Reflection: As I packed up, I had a moment of reflection. Findlay is… a place. It's not the flashiest destination, but I could sense the quiet and lovely spirit of the people.
- 9:00 AM - Checkout & Farewell to the Snacks: I was sad to leave, but also ready to hit the road.
- 10:00 AM - The Drive Home: (The GPS and I, Again): Back in the rental car, the GPS was still my nemesis. It was a long drive home, I'm sure it will be a good time.
- 2:00 PM - Home Sweet Home: I have stories, a tummy full of pizza (and maybe a little bit of corn), and a newfound appreciation for the simple things.
The Verdict: Drury Inn & Findlay - A Messy Delight
Look, this wasn't a glamorous odyssey. There were flight delays, GPS battles and existential corn-based crises. But it was honest. It was fun. And the Drury Inn, with its free snacks and comfy beds, was a welcome haven in the face of travel chaos. If you're looking for an adventure that's real, imperfect, and filled with a little bit of pizza-fueled joy, then Findlay and the Drury Inn might just be the perfect mess for you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need a nap. And maybe, just maybe, a slice of pizza.
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Findlay's "Best Kept Secret": Drury Inn & Suites - The *REAL* Review (Warning: May Contain Gushing)
Is Drury Inn & Suites REALLY that good? Like, *really* REALLY good?
Okay, deep breaths. Yes. YES! It's borderline cult-like good. I mean, I actually told my *therapist* about the Drury Inn in Findlay. Not because it was problematic, mind you, but because I was so unexpectedly happy there. Sound dramatic? Maybe. But seriously, they've got free hot food, a pool that's actually decent (more on that later), and the staff are… are they robots programmed for friendliness? I don't know, but whatever they're doing, it works.
What's this I hear about free food? Does it actually *taste* good? Or is it that sad "hotel free food" you usually get?
Alright, buckle up! The "3pm Kickback" is where the magic happens. Think: hot dogs, nachos (okay, maybe not gourmet nachos, but they DO the job!), potato salad, even sometimes soup! And the breakfast? Oh, the breakfast. Scrambled eggs, sausage, waffles you make yourself… Look, I’m not saying it's Michelin-star quality, but after a long day of… well, existing, it's a freaking lifesaver. And on my *last* stay -- and this is IMPORTANT -- they had this little… uh… it was like a mini-quiche? I devoured three. No regrets.
Okay, the food sounds good. But what about the rooms? Clean? Comfy? Or… hotel-y?
Okay, let's be real. Hotel rooms can be… let's say, *character-building*. But Drury Inn? Consistently clean. Like, I'm a bit of a germaphobe, to be brutally honest. And I didn’t find so much as a stray hair. The beds are comfy. The pillows? Heavenly. I’ve actually considered stealing -- I mean, *borrowing* -- a few pillows. Don’t judge me. I was tired. And the space? It’s generous. You don’t feel like you’re crammed into a shoebox. They even have a little "desk" area which is great for… you know… pretending to work while you're secretly watching Netflix.
Tell me about the pool. Is it… you know… chlorine-y and depressing?
Alright, the pool. This is where things get… interesting. It's not a gigantic aquatic paradise, it's true. But listen, it’s clean. It’s warm (usually). And it's the perfect place to unwind… especially after, you know, strategically filling up on free nachos during the Kickback. I’ve spent many a relaxing afternoon drifting in that pool, trying to convince myself I was a sea creature living my best life. My only gripe? Sometimes the kids are… enthusiastic. But hey, that's part of the charm, right? Okay, maybe not. But it's not a deal-breaker. It is what it is.
Seriously though -- what's the *catch*? There has to be one.
Okay, okay, let’s be honest. There are a few very minor things. Sometimes the elevators are slow. And, like I said, the kids in the pool. And, okay, the air conditioning can be a *little* loud. But seriously? Those are the worst of it. The catch is… it’s not in my backyard! Gah! I wish I could live there. Seriously, though. The location in Findlay is pretty great. Close to everything. So that's the catch. You can't live there. You have to leave eventually. But that’s probably for the best, because I'd probably start a cult if I lived there. They are that good.
Is this review… biased? Should I even trust it?
Look, I'm not going to lie. Yes. I *love* the Drury Inn & Suites in Findlay. Consider this fair warning. I'm practically a Drury Inn groupie. But I’m being honest! I’m telling you the *truth*, warts and all. I've stayed at plenty of hotels. I know a good experience when I have one. And honestly, if I could give it six stars, I would. So, yeah, maybe I'm biased. But go stay there. See for yourself. You'll probably end up writing your own love letter to the place. You've been warned.
Alright, you've sold me! Anything else I should know? Any pro-tips?
Okay, Pro-Tips! First: Arrive early for the Kickback. The good stuff (the mini-quiches!) goes fast. Second: Pack your swimsuit! Even if you don't think you'll swim, you might change your mind after a long day. Third: Get a room on a higher floor for a (slightly) quieter experience. And finally: Don’t be afraid to ask for extra towels. And maybe an extra pillow. Just… don’t ask me to help you *acquire* one. Have fun. And prepare to be… well… charmed.
Would you go back? Like, at all? Considering you sound… obsessed.
Obsessed? Maybe a *little*. Would I go back? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I'm already planning my next trip. Right now. Right after I type this. I'm checking availability. Drury Inn & Suites in Findlay, you have my heart. You have my stomach. You have everything. See you soon, my home away from home (and possibly my future residence, if I can figure out how to convince them).
