Escape to St. George: Comfort Inn's Unbeatable North Deals!
Escape to St. George: Comfort Inn's Unbeatable North Deals! - My (Slightly Chaotic) Review
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from a whirlwind escape to St. George, and my brain is still buzzing. Specifically, I just experienced the "Unbeatable North Deals" at the Comfort Inn, and let me tell you, it was… an experience. Let's break it down, shall we? (And yes, I'm going to meander a bit, because that's just how my brain works.)
First Impressions (and the Front Desk Fluster):
Accessibility. Important, right? The website promised it was all good; and yeah, the Comfort Inn did seem pretty accessible. Elevators? Check. Ramps? Check. But, and this is a BIG "but," I didn't personally test out every single nook and cranny. So while on paper it looked aces, I can’t personally vouch for the full accessibility experience. (Forgive me, I'm more of the "stairs-be-damned" type.) The front desk was 24/7, though, which is always a plus when you arrive after a truly horrific flight. My arrival? Smooth as silk… except for the fact that I completely forgot my ID. Facepalm. They were remarkably patient, thankfully.
Cleanliness and Safety – More Important Than Ever (and Did They Deliver?)
COVID times, am I right? I'm a bit of a germaphobe even without a pandemic, so cleanliness is HUGE for me. The Comfort Inn claimed all sorts of sanitization practices. They had hand sanitizer stations everywhere, which I appreciated. Also, the fact that the staff were wearing masks and seemed properly trained, was encouraging. I spotted them doing daily disinfection in common areas, and there were room sanitization opt-out options available. They also clearly used anti-viral cleaning products – I could SMELL it! (In a good way, mostly. Sometimes the citrusy scent borders on overwhelming.) They’d even removed shared stationery! Bless. I’m not sure if they had professional-grade sanitizing services, or sterilizing equipment, but hey, I survived, right? Still, the impression was good, but I’m a worrier by nature, so…you know.
The Room – My Temporary Fortress of Solitude
Let's talk ROOMS. My room (thankfully non-smoking) was pretty standard Comfort Inn fare, but perfectly adequate. The air conditioning blasted cold air (a serious win in the St. George heat), and the blackout curtains actually worked. Yay! There was free Wi-Fi (hallelujah!), a desk (needed that for my work), a coffee/tea maker (essential!), a refrigerator (for my emergency chocolate stash), and a safe box (I'm paranoid). Bathrobes? Nope. Slippers? Nope. But the free bottled water was a nice touch.
And this is where I ran into my one major snag. The internet. I’m usually all about the wireless, but since I needed it professionally, I also wanted the internet access – LAN. Now they said they have it, and technically maybe they did, it just didn’t work in my room. So I gave up and used the Wi-Fi [free] even though I hated it, and spent the rest of the day wanting to scream. A major headache since I needed to do some last-minute work and had no way to connect. Aaaargh. I made the mistake of being too polite at the front desk, and instead, just suffered. My brain did not let me enjoy the window that opens because that was the other problem. I wanted to open the window, but there was no screen.
Dining – Fueling the Adventure (or the Lack Thereof)
Regarding the food, here's the deal: the "deals" didn't necessarily include gourmet dining. The Comfort Inn offered a breakfast [buffet], which I’m usually keen on. However, in practice, it was rather… average. They had breakfast service - technically – but if you're expecting a culinary masterpiece, you’ll be disappointed. Think continental classics – pastries, yogurt, some sad-looking fruit. They did have coffee/tea in the restaurant (thank goodness!) and the staff were polite, but it wasn’t a highlight. They didn't emphasize their restaurant very much. They did have a snack bar, but I skipped that one.
They did have room service [24-hour], but again, it seemed limited. (I did hear a rumor that they had vegetarian restaurant, too, although I did not confirm that. There were some alternative meal arrangement that seemed like it. And hey, if you felt like it, you could get a bottle of water.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax – A Mixed Bag?
This is where things get interesting. The Comfort Inn is NOT a spa resort. (Which I knew going in, but a girl can dream, right?) No fancy spa, no sauna, no steamroom, no body wraps. They did have an outdoor swimming pool, which, in the St. George heat, was a godsend. The pool with a view made it even better. I spent a blissful afternoon there, dodging the few kids and reading. Bliss. They also have a gym/fitness facility, but I am the sort of person who considers walking to the vending machine a workout, so I can’t comment.
As for things to do outside the hotel, well, St. George is bursting with them! Hiking, exploring… the list goes on. The Comfort Inn is super close to some of the trails!
Services and Conveniences – The Little Things Matter
The Comfort Inn generally delivered on services. There was daily housekeeping, which was appreciated. They offered laundry service and dry cleaning. They also had a concierge, though I didn't need to use it. There's car park [free of charge]. And, crucially, they had Wi-Fi for special events.
One thing that I definitely appreciated was the contactless check-in/out. So much easier! They also had a convenience store (for those last-minute essentials and, vitally, snacks).
For the Kids?
They have babysitting service (supposedly) and are generally family/child friendly. They also have kids facilities and kids meal.
The Verdict - Would I Go Back?
Okay, here's the honest-to-goodness truth. For the price, the "Unbeatable North Deals" at the Comfort Inn are pretty good. The location is fantastic, the pool is a lifesaver, and the rooms are clean and comfortable. The issues I encountered were fairly minor. If you’re looking for luxury, look elsewhere. But if you're seeking a clean, convenient, and affordable base camp for exploring St. George, the Comfort Inn is a solid option. (And, for pete's sake, remember your ID!)
My Offer (Because I Need to Get to the Point):
Book the Comfort Inn's "Unbeatable North Deals" NOW! You'll get a clean, comfy room (with a pool!), fantastic location for exploring, and all the basics to make your St. George adventure unforgettable. Just remember to pack your patience – and maybe a backup internet plan, just in case!
P.S. Their website is full of photos of smiling people and pristine rooms. I’m telling you what I experienced. (And, yes, I'm still dreaming of that pool.)
Escape to Comfort: Salina's BEST Suites Await!
Okay, alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your perfectly curated travel brochure. This is real life, St. George, Utah, edition, Comfort Inn North, specifically. I'm going to try to wrestle this itinerary thing into submission, but don't expect it to be pretty. Think Jackson Pollock, but… with more motel breakfast.
Day 1: Arrival and the Utter Disappointment of the Ice Machine (and a little bit of Zion)
- Afternoon (ish): Land in Vegas. Ugh, Vegas. That place feels like a fever dream. Rental car pickup – which, by the way, is a whole other level of frustration. You’re surrounded by other panicked people trying to find their tiny rental cars. Then, the drive. The landscape is… well, it is vast and empty. Which is either profoundly peaceful if you're into that or, like me, makes you start wondering if you left the oven on.
- Late Afternoon (ish, again): Finally, finally, we arrive at the majestic… Comfort Inn North. Okay, look. It's CLEAN. That's the most important thing, right? The room? Fine. Standard. Bathroom: functional. That's about all I can say. And the ICE MACHINE. The ICE MACHINE, people! It’s the tiny thing that truly decides the success or failure of a hotel stay. My first attempt? Nada. Empty. "Oh, maybe it'll get refilled," I thought. Sigh. (Spoiler alert: It wasn't.)
- Evening: Zion National Park. Oh, Zion. Okay, this is why we’re here. A bit of a drive, but WORTH IT. The sheer scale of those canyon walls is breathtaking. I'm a sucker for the feeling of being small. We opted for a shorter hike because… Look, I ate a HUGE breakfast burrito, and those things become rocks in my stomach after a certain point. But even the short hike gave me the feeling of pure awe.
- Dinner: Finding dinner in St. George is like navigating a minefield of chain restaurants. We ended up at some, I think, Italian place. Food? Edible. Conversation? Excellent. Wine? Maybe a little too much. Regretted that the next day.
- Night: Back at the Comfort Inn. No ice. NO ICE!! I consider a desperate raid of the vending machine for those tiny bags of questionable ice cubes. Then, I just resigned myself to warm soda. This is the beginning of my suffering, I thought, the hot soda.
Day 2: The Hike That (Almost) Killed Me, and a Deep Dive into… Red Rocks?
- Morning: Breakfast. THE BREAKFAST. The promised breakfast. Waffles, people! Glorious, golden waffles! Okay, the syrup might have been slightly… artificial, but come on! Waffles! With… (wait for it) … some stale fruit and cardboard eggs. Still, the waffles. The ice machine was still broken. This is starting to become a personal vendetta.
- Morning (later): So, we had this grand plan to do a longer hike in Zion. We were going to conquer… the world. Instead, we did the other hike. The very… very difficult one. It was beautiful, don't get me wrong. Red rocks stretching as far as the eye can see, etc etc. But. I may have underestimated the elevation. And the sun. And my general lack of fitness. By the end, I was pretty sure I'd seen my life flash before my eyes. Twice. I'm pretty sure I also loudly complained to a startled chipmunk.
- Afternoon: Back in St. George. Needed to recover. My legs felt like overcooked spaghetti. We went to some sort of… thing? Maybe it was a water park. or maybe it was a children's play land? I can’t quite remember.
- Evening: Dinner at a place with… (let's be honest, I've forgotten the name), but it was a decent burger. Nothing to write home about. But the company was good, and that’s what truly matters. Especially when you're limping.
- Night: MORE warm soda. The ice machine remains a heartless, mechanical villain. I had a plan to steal some ice from a nearby motel. I chickened out. I’m pretty sure my soul is broken because of the lack of ice in this motel.
Day 3: A Last Stand and the Reluctant Farewell
- Late Morning: Okay, let’s be honest, I skipped the breakfast! But I tried once more for ice, but, alas. I realized it was my departure day.
- Late Morning: One last stroll through the red rocks of Zion. Okay, this time we drove around. My legs thanked me. I took some pictures. It was stunning. Still.
- Afternoon: Head back to Vegas. The drive seemed a little shorter this time. Maybe I was getting used to the desert? Maybe I was just delirious from the lack of ice? The world may never know.
- Evening: Drop off the rental car, try to find some snacks. More airport chaos. Plane. Home.
Post-Trip Thoughts:
- The Comfort Inn North? Functional. The ice machine? A betrayal. Zion? Absolutely stunning. I would go back, but I would bring my own ice, my own syrup, and a much better sense of my own physical limitations. Maybe just bring a whole cooler full of ice.
- St. George, itself? A bit plain, but nice. The scenery more than makes up for any lack of vibrant nightlife. The people were fine, minding their own business.
- Would I recommend it? Absolutely – if you have a decent sense of humor, a tolerance for slightly disappointing breakfasts, and a very strong desire to see some truly spectacular scenery. And if you can figure out how to get ice. Seriously, good luck with the ice.
- Also. This trip helped me realize what's important, and I would do it again, despite the ice.
Escape to St. George: Comfort Inn's *Unbeatable* North Deals! - You HAVE to Know This (Seriously, I’m Still Recovering)
Okay, so I just booked this thing... like, yesterday. And I'm already buzzing. But also, slightly panicky. Which is why I'm writing this FAQ. Think of it as a therapy session for my wallet and a heads-up for you. Because wow. Just wow. Let’s dive in, shall we?
1. What's the BIG deal with these Comfort Inn St. George North Deals? I mean, REALLY?
Okay, so here’s the thing. I saw the ad. "Unbeatable Deals." Yeah, yeah, I thought. Slick marketing. But then, I actually *looked*. And my jaw, legitimately, dropped. They’re offering… discounts. Like, REAL discounts. Things like reduced rates, packages that include breakfast (essential, trust me), and sometimes even freebies. I *screamed*. Okay, maybe I just muttered a very loud “Woah.” But still! It’s like they're practically *giving away* rooms. And St. George? It’s gorgeous. Like, picture-postcard gorgeous. The red rocks… the hiking… the Instagram opportunities… Ugh, I’m already planning Insta-worthy outfits! But seriously, the deal is the big deal. The one that keeps me up at night is that maybe, just maybe, it's all a lie!
2. Is this Comfort Inn actually... decent? Because I've had some *experiences* with budget hotels...
Alright, this is the part where I hold my breath and cross my fingers. I Googled it. *A lot*. The reviews, thankfully, seem… promising. Clean rooms, friendly staff (apparently!), and a decent pool. Okay. Pool is KEY. I need that. After a day of hiking those beautiful red rocks, I'm assuming my legs will feel like overcooked spaghetti. They're saying it's a good choice for the price. But honestly? I'm going in with tempered expectations. I'm picturing a clean, functional room, maybe with a slightly dodgy coffee maker. But hey, if the shower works and the bed isn’t actively trying to kill me, I'm good. Anything beyond that is gravy. Literally, because I'll be loading up at the FREE breakfast. Mmm, gravy. Now, if the wi-fi is utter garbage, then we'll have words. I need to update socials!
3. Okay, breakfast. What’s the breakfast situation? Because I’m a notorious hangry person.
Ah, the most important question. The very lifeblood of any hotel experience! The website claims a "complimentary hot breakfast." Hot breakfast. Sounds... official! I'm hoping for the full spread: eggs, bacon (or sausage, I'm flexible!), waffles (critical!), maybe some fruit. Okay, probably overshooting a bit. I'm mentally preparing for the standard continental fare – cereal, toast, maybe some questionable pastries. But, and this is key, COFFEE. The coffee situation is make or break. If the coffee is weak and watery, I might stage a minor rebellion. I'll bring my own instant coffee, just in case. And snacks. Always snacks. I've got a feeling I'll probably be very hungry. I'm already picturing myself shoveling down scrambled eggs at 6 am. Send help (and maybe another pancake).
4. What kind of activities are actually *near* the Comfort Inn? Because, you know, sightseeing is kinda the point.
This is where things get REALLY exciting! Apparently, the Comfort Inn North is super close to all the good stuff. Zion National Park, Bryce Canyon National Park, Snow Canyon State Park… it’s a hiker’s paradise! I am SO ready. I've already started plotting out my hiking routes and making a packing checklist. The website says everything is within a reasonable driving distance. Okay, reasonable to *them*. I’m hoping "reasonable" doesn't mean, like, three hours. My car’s AC isn't exactly top-of-the-line. I'm also dreaming of those Instagram-worthy rock formations. Seriously, all those pictures of people posing dramatically with the red rock backdrop? I want *that*. I'll be prepared for all picture taking opportunities. I am also prepared for the inevitable sunburn.
5. So… what *exactly* is included in “Unbeatable North Deals”? Like, what am I getting for my money?
This is where things get a little… vague. The marketing is all about the *feeling* of a deal, not necessarily the specifics. They list “discounted rates” and “packages.” I saw one promising a "free upgrade" if you're lucky. I am not particularly lucky. I envision myself arriving and being greeted by a room with a lovely view of the dumpster behind the hotel. So, yeah. I’m going into this with an open mind and a healthy dose of skepticism. The website lists some of the details. I am assuming that my booking is basic. I will not let myself get excited to get a fancy hotel room. I'm hoping for a bed, a shower, and a functioning television. Anything else is bonus!
6. Alright, spill. What's the catch? There *has* to be a catch, right?
Okay, here's the messy, honest truth: I don't KNOW. I'm still looking for the catch! My overly suspicious brain keeps churning out scenarios. Maybe the rooms are haunted. Maybe the Wi-Fi will only work if you whisper the secret password at the right moment. Maybe… well, I'm probably just being paranoid. (It's my default setting.) But it's human nature to expect something awful. I'm bracing myself for a minor inconvenience. Late-night construction, a grumpy staff member, a leaky pipe… something. My goal is to survive the trip with minimal drama and hopefully, with a few memories to show for it. Honestly, the most likely "catch" is me forgetting to pack my sunscreen. And that, my friends, would be a disaster. Already, I’m stressing.
7. Okay, you're going. But what *if* something goes horribly wrong? Like, REALLY wrong?
Alright, let's get REAL real. If something goes REALLY wrong? I'll probably have a minor meltdown. Followed by a frantic search for the hotel manager. I can handle a grumpy staff member. I can probably handle a leaky pipe. But if the bed collapses, or there's a cockroach infestation… that's when you'll see me unleash my inner Karen. I’m picturing myself writing a scathing review online. But honestly? Even a bad experience (within reason) is a good story. And hey, at least I'll have the red rocks! The scenery will make it all worthwhile. Worst case scenario, I complain loudly, document everything, and then vent to my friends about it for monthsHotel Price Compare
