Davenport's BEST I-80 Hotel: Quality Inn & Suites Comfort Awaits!
Alright, buckle up, buttercups! Because I'm about to lay down the REAL on Davenport's BEST I-80 Hotel: Quality Inn & Suites Comfort Awaits! This isn't some sugar-coated brochure. This is your unvarnished, unfiltered glimpse into whether this place is… well, actually worth your precious vacation time (and money).
First Impressions - The Arrival and the Vibe
Okay, so, Quality Inn. You know the drill. It's not the Ritz, but let's be honest, sometimes you just want a clean, comfortable crash pad without remortgaging your house. My initial thought? "Okay, not fancy fancy, but clean-ish." And that's a good start, right?
- Accessibility: Huge plus - they actually seem to give a damn about accessibility. Elevators, ramps, the whole shebang. I didn't personally need any of this, but it's a godsend for anyone who does. Kudos, Quality Inn!
- Check-in/out [express]: Yep, in and out. Quick and easy. No agonizing waits, which, after a long drive, is pure gold.
The Room - Comfort Awaits? (Mostly…)
Okay, I'm diving deep here. My room was… well, it was a room. It had a bed (double-check: extra long bed – Score!), a TV, and a… mini-bar (I think… no, wait, just a fridge. My bad).
- Cleanliness & Safety (The COVID Era): This is the big one, right? And… well, they claim to be serious about it. "Rooms sanitized between stays," "Anti-Viral Cleaning Products," the whole shebang. I did my little "sniff test" – no lingering smells of bleach, but also, no lingering smells of… anything. A tad sterile, if anything. And I did see the hand sanitizer dispensers at the front desk (check!), so, points for effort. I'm still skeptical, but they appeared to be trying. Room sanitization opt-out available (Okay, I didn't see this sign, but I probably missed it because I was so focused on getting to the beer.)
- Available in all rooms: Air conditioning, Alarm clock, 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, 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. It's actually not bad, right? And you know, I was really pleasantly surprised that my room had blackout curtains. Thank you, Quality Inn. I hate morning light as much as I hate the sound of my own voice.
- Room Decorations: Pretty average. Nothing extraordinary, but not offensive either.
The Food & Drink Scene - Fueling the I-80 Adventure
Now, here's where it gets… interesting.
- Breakfast [buffet]: Ugh, the dreaded buffet. It was… a buffet. They had the usual suspects: cereal, pastries, fruit (looking a little sad, if I'm honest), and a waffle maker (a saving grace, I’ll admit). The whole thing felt a little… generic. It's okay, you know? But not the kind of experience you'd write home about.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Meh. If you're a coffee snob (and I am), bring your own.
- Breakfast takeaway service: Okay, smart! A few grab-and-go options for jetting out early. I like that.
- Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Uh, they had a bar. I think. I didn't actually use it, but it was there, and I can confirm there were multiple restaurants nearby.
- Asian cuisine in restaurant, Western cuisine in restaurant, Desserts in restaurant, Salad in restaurant, Soup in restaurant: Okay. This sounds promising. Maybe the next time I stay at the hotel I will check the food out.
Relaxation & Recreation - Are You Even on Vacation?
Okay, this is where I was hoping for more. I'm not saying I need a spa day, but a little touch of luxury is always appreciated.
- Fitness center: It's a gym. It has treadmills. It has weights. It smelled vaguely of… gym. If you are a gym rat, you'll be happy. If, like me, you're more of a "Netflix and a bag of chips" kind of person, maybe skip it.
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: Nope, not swimming-pool weather! I heard the pool was nice, but I did not see it.
- Spa/sauna: No spa or sauna at this hotel.
Services and Conveniences - The Little Things Matter
- Internet: Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Huzzah! And it mostly worked. Mostly. There were a few moments of buffering, but overall, it got the job done for streaming and some light work.
- Daily housekeeping: The cleaning crew was efficient. My room was spotless. This matters.
- Complimentary Tea: A nice touch, I think.
Things to do
Things to do: This will be the best hotel for sightseeing.
Is it a good place to stay? Yes, it is.
The Verdict - Worth the Stay?
Look, the Quality Inn & Suites Comfort Awaits! isn't going to blow your mind. But it's a solid, reliable option. It's clean, the staff seem friendly, the price is reasonable, and most of the important things are covered.
- Pros: Cleanliness, accessibility, free Wi-Fi, generally comfortable rooms, the extra-long bed, it is in a good location for the places of interest.
- Cons: The breakfast buffet is pretty bland, the experience is generic, and the pool was closed.
Overall Score: 7/10. Would I stay there again? Probably. Especially if I'm just looking for a place to crash on a road trip.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups! This isn't your grandma's itinerary. This is a Quality Inn & Suites Davenport near I-80 adventure, and it's gonna get… real.
The Davenport Disaster (and Delight) - My Somewhat-Organized, Utterly Human Itinerary
Day 1: Arrival and the Promise of… Well, Something.
- 1:00 PM - Arrival at the… uh… Quality Inn. Okay, first impressions? Beige. A lot of beige. Seriously, I think I saw a beige carpeted hallway morphing into a beige patterned wallpaper. It's… safe. Maybe a little too safe? I'm already craving a pop of color, like a rogue, aggressively purple flower. I kind of dread even more beige.
- 1:30 PM - Check-in Drama (or Lack Thereof). The front desk guy looked like he'd seen things. Like really seen things. Maybe the ghost of Elvis? Who knows! His voice was a low rumble, and he clearly didn't care if I lived or died. But he got me my room key, so… success?
- 2:00 PM - Room Reconnaissance. Ah, yes, the room. It's a landmass of beige! The bedspread could double as a very flat, beige glacier. But, hey, the A/C works! A small victory in the face of… the inherent beige-ness. Let's not forget the little toiletries. I mean, I don't need those, I have my own, but just to look at them…
- 2:30 PM - Unpacking (or the Art of Making a Mess). Okay, so I tell myself that I'm going to unpack neatly, fold everything, put things away. But the reality? My suitcase explodes and my jeans, shoes, and books just land everywhere. By the time I've “unpacked”, the room looks like a tornado went through a thrift store.
- 3:00 PM - The Pool Dilemma. I'd planned to hit the pool. And I wanted to hit the pool. But then I saw the lukewarm water, the mostly-empty chairs, and the faint chlorine smell, and it just didn't seem worth it. Plus, I remembered I forgot to shave my legs, so… pool postponed.
- 4:00 PM - Snack Attack and the Search for Civilization. Okay, time for a serious pit stop. I mean, a snack. Not a big snack, like a few chips with some water, but also a healthy snack too! It can't just be chips, what am I, a garbage compactor? I need to find a smoothie or something. I'll have to venture out, which means getting dressed and exposing myself to… the beige. Wish me luck.
- 4:30-5:30 PM - Smoothie Quest. I didn't find a smoothie. I drove along the highway for 20 minutes and ended up at a Dairy Queen. Don't judge me. I got a Blizzard, though. Worth it.
- 6:00 PM - Dinner and the Great Iowa Food Debate. I need to go to dinner. I'm thinking about the local food scene. Is there even a local food scene? Or am I stuck with chain restaurants and… more beige? I opted for a local diner, the "Blue Plate Diner". It's the kind of place where everyone knows everyone, and the coffee flows freely. The waitress called me 'hon', and the food was…comforting. I had a burger, fries, and a slice of apple pie that was straight out of my grandma's oven. I thought it was good!
- 7:30 PM - Channel Surfing and Existential Dread. Back in the room. I switched on the TV. The channel selection didn't exactly set my soul on fire. The news was all doom and gloom, and the reality TV showed more drama than I could handle. I had to force myself to switch channels.
- 9:00 PM - The Bedtime Ritual. I had a shower and brushed my teeth. I tried to read for a bit, but my eyes were glued to the ceiling. I could see things in my head, things like the beige, the emptiness of the hallway. I turned the lights off, and tried to sleep. My mind, however, did not want to cooperate.
Day 2: A Day of Accidental Discoveries and Unexpected Emotions
- 7:00 AM - The Free Breakfast Gauntlet. The prospect of free hotel breakfast always fills me with a strange mix of excitement and dread. Excitement: "Free food!" Dread: "Will it be…beige?" This one was…mostly beige. Cold scrambled eggs, rubbery sausage, and the kind of coffee that probably got its start in the 1970s. But hey, free! I loaded up a plate, ate quickly, and escaped.
- 8:00 AM - A Walk in the Park (or My Attempt at Culture). I figured I'd go for a walk outside. I put my shoes on, and ended up at a nearby park. It was pretty. There was a river, a bridge, and some ducks! I sat on a bench to take it all in. It was quiet, the sun was shining, and I felt things. I felt it! This is it! I thought. This is what I asked for
- 9:00 AM - A "Museum" Visit. I went to a local museum. I don't remember the name, but it was an art museum. Nothing in the museum spoke to me, it was all a blur of paintings and statues. I feel bad for not giving it enough attention, but I just wasn't in the right mindset.
- 12:00 PM - Lunch, and Another Bite of Humble Pie. I wandered around searching for a place to eat. I found a cute little restaurant. I ordered a chicken sandwich. I thought I'd get a table, but I ended up sitting at the bar. I felt the world crash down on me. I ordered a burger. It was good. I wish I had ordered the chicken sandwich.
- 2:00 PM - The Accidental Bookstore. I was in a good mood. So when I saw a cozy bookstore I decided to pop in and browse. I was happy that I did, because I ended up finding a book that I really wanted. I flipped the pages, and I felt a wave of pure enjoyment. What a wonderful feeling, I thought. I ended up buying the book.
- 4:00 PM - Another Pool Attempt. I really wanted to try the pool, but I remembered I forgot to shave my legs. I decided to shave my legs in the shower. It was hot, and sweaty, and I felt the water fall on top of me as I did. I felt good when I was done.
- 6:00 PM - The Hotel Room. Nothing much happened, other than a few more rounds of channel surfing. I thought about going out, but instead I decided to order room service. So I did.
- 8:00 PM - The Realization. After a bit of wandering around, I sat down and started reading. I sat up and looked at myself in the mirror. I am just a person, I thought. I am perfectly human, and nothing more. Tears streamed down my face. I was happy, and I was sad.
Day 3: Departure and the Lingering Beige
- 7:00 AM - The Final Breakfast Dance. This was my last chance to enjoy the free breakfast. I braced myself. The eggs were cold, the coffee tasted like burnt tar, and it all tasted like beige.
- 8:00 AM - Packing (Round Two… More Mess!). This time there was no hope for order. I just shoved everything back in my suitcase.
- 9:00 AM - Check-Out (And Goodbye, Beige!). I handed in my key. The front desk person hardly even looked up. I felt a moment of fleeting envy for them. I'd gotten to experience this, and here they were, trapped forever in the beige. I thanked the guy, and headed to the exit.
- 9:30 AM - Departure and Last Impressions. Davenport, you are a place. An interesting place. I'll never forget the beige, the food, the ducks, the book, the pool, and the tears. I'm out of here. On the road!
There you have it. A highly imperfect, utterly honest, and completely human travel itinerary. Remember, life's messy. Embrace it. And maybe pack some aggressively purple flowers for your next trip. You might need them.
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Davenport's BEST I-80 Hotel: Quality Inn & Suites Comfort Awaits! (Or Does It?) - A Messy FAQ
Okay, "BEST" is a strong word. Is this place *really* that good? Is it worth the hype?
Alright, alright, hold your horses. "BEST"? Look, marketing's a funny thing. Let's just say, it's *up there*. Depends on your definition of "best," right? If "best" means "clean, warm shower after a 10-hour drive," then yeah, *maybe*. If "best" means "Four Seasons level luxury with a personal butler who anticipates your every thirst and whim"... you're in the wrong town, friend. I'll tell you what, though? After that drive? That shower? Felt like heaven. Pure, unadulterated, chlorine-tinged heaven. The hype? Well, it's *a place*. A place to crash. And sometimes, that's all you need.
What's the *actual* room situation like? Be honest.
The rooms… they're… rooms. Okay, okay, here's the deal: They're a mixed bag. I've had rooms where everything *looked* clean, but you just *knew* a ghost of cigarette smoke lingered. (Side note: I *hate* cigarette smoke. It's a moral failing, I tell you!). Then I've had rooms that were... *spotless*. Genuinely sparkling! Like a cleaning crew had just been in with a flamethrower (kidding, mostly). The beds? Comfortable enough. Not cloud-like, but you could definitely get some solid Zs on them after a long day of… well, of *driving*. The TV is standard fare. Nothing fancy, mostly the channels you'd expect. And the internet? Could be stronger. I had to go down to the lobby once because my YouTube kept buffering just to watch a cat video. The indignity!
What about the breakfast? Is it the usual sad continental situation?
Ah, breakfast. The cornerstone of the weary traveler's day. And yes, it's largely what you'd expect. The usual suspects: Stale-ish bagels, sugary cereals that make your teeth hurt just looking at them, instant oatmeal that feels more like wall paste, and the ever-present waffle maker. That waffle maker, though… *that's* where the magic hides. It's a gamble, mind you. Sometimes you get a perfectly golden, crisp waffle. Other times? A burnt, misshapen monstrosity that tastes vaguely of burnt plastic and regret. The coffee? Weak, but plentiful. Grab extra cream, you'll need it. Honestly, sometimes I just went for the fruit (if they actually *had* fruit that day - inconsistency abounds!). Don't go in expecting gourmet, and you might just be pleasantly surprised.
Pool time! Any good?
Pool time. This is where things get… interesting. The pool itself is decent enough for a quick dip. Clean enough, I guess (I never *saw* anything floating in it, but you know…). But you *gotta* go early. Like, before the hordes of screaming children descend. And trust me, they *will* descend. I once spent a glorious 15 minutes in the pool, feeling like a king, before a tiny army of splashing, yelling, and generally uncooperative youngsters took over. I made my escape, drenched and defeated, but with the quiet satisfaction of having experienced brief, glorious pool-based bliss, before the chaos engulfed me. My advice? Pack earplugs. And maybe a tranquilizer dart for… well, use your imagination.
Parking? Is it a nightmare?
Parking? Nah. Not really a problem (Mostly). Plenty of it. You might have to walk a bit, depending on when you arrive, but I've never *not* been able to find a space. It's mostly well-lit, so extra points for that. Unless you're *super* late, you've probably got nothing to worry about.
The staff - helpful or… not so much?
The staff… they’re a mixed bag, too. Some are absolute saints. Seriously, angels in polyester uniforms. Helpful, friendly, they remember your name (or at least pretend to convincingly). Others… well, they're present. They answer your questions. They fulfill the bare minimum requirements of their job. The check-in experience can vary wildly! Some are quick and efficient, others seem to have lost all sense of urgency. But overall, they're fine. They're just people, trying to make a living. Be nice, and you'll probably get nice back. Or at least get a clean towel. That's the goal, right?
Okay, let's talk about the worst thing. What was the WORST thing about staying there?
Alright, let’s get real. The absolute worst thing? The *air conditioning*. It was a battlefield. Either it blast frozen air that made you want to cuddle in five blankets, or it didn't work at all, leaving you to roast in a humid purgatory. One time, it *sounded* like a jet engine about to take off. I called the front desk (the angelic one, thankfully) who sent up someone to "fiddle with it." It went from ear-splitting to a very slow drip, drip, drip…. Drove me crazy! Then, a few hours later, it kicked IN with arctic blast! After that, I just gave up. I opened the window and listened to the traffic.
Would you stay there again?
Honestly? Yeah, probably. It's a functional place. It has a bed, a shower, and a waffle maker. It's convenient. And sometimes, after a long drive, that's all you bloody well need. Just… temper your expectations, bring earplugs, and maybe pack your own coffee. And pray to the AC gods for mercy.
