Murfreesboro's BEST Kept Secret: Rodeway Inn Review (You Won't Believe This!)
Murfreesboro's BEST Kept Secret: Rodeway Inn Review (You Won't Believe This!) – Seriously, You Won't. (And Here's Why)
Okay, folks. Let's get real. We've all been there. That trip, that weekend getaway, that… thing where you just need a place to crash in Murfreesboro. And let's be honest, finding a decent hotel that doesn't drain your bank account and make you feel like you're starring in a budget horror film? That's a mission.
But hold onto your hats, because I'm here to tell you about the Rodeway Inn. And, yes, I know what you're thinking: "Rodeway Inn? Seriously?" LISTEN. This isn't some five-star palace, okay? This is about value. This is about surprisingly decent. This is about, dare I say it… Murfreesboro's BEST Kept Secret.
Accessibility (and the Unexpected Charm):
Alright, confession time: I'm not a wheelchair user, but I did take a good look around with accessibility in mind. And you know what? The Rodeway Inn surprised me. They've got elevators, which, let's be honest, is a must in today's world. Plenty of space in the hallways. I peeked (don't judge!) into a few rooms, and they seemed alright – nothing fancy, but room enough and everything seemed within reach, well, at least on the ground floor. Accessibility is key and worth investigating if this is a priority, and from what I saw, they seem to make a decent effort.
The Room: My Humble Abode (and the Mild Adventure of the Wi-Fi):
The room. Ah, the room. Okay, let's just say it: it wasn't the Ritz. But it was clean. Relatively clean. The bed? Honestly, it was comfy enough to collapse into after a long drive. The air conditioning worked. And, blessedly, that little mini-fridge. I'm telling you, after a day of exploring Murfreesboro, that cold water and leftover pizza saved me. (Yes, I brought pizza. Don't judge.)
Now, about the Wi-Fi…
They shout it from the rooftops: "FREE WI-FI IN ALL ROOMS!" And you know what? It is. But… let's just say it's a bit like a shy teenager. Sometimes it's there, fast and reliable. Other times… well, you're better off just staring out the window and contemplating the mysteries of life. I managed to stream a movie once, only to start buffering at the crucial point. So, yeah, prepare for some patience. And maybe bring a book.
The "Things To Do" – More Than You Think, Actually:
Okay, you're not coming here for a spa day (more on that later…or lack thereof). But Murfreesboro itself is a pleasant surprise and a wonderful place to spend a weekend. It's got a charming downtown square with some cool shops, a couple of decent restaurants, and history for days. And you're super close to attractions such as Historic Cannonsburg Village and Stones River National Battlefield.
The "Relaxation" Factor (Let's Be Real, It's Basic):
- The Pool (Outdoor): This is the kicker, in my opinion. It's no fancy pool. It's a rectangular pool in the parking lot, but it's clean and refreshing! After a long day, dipping in the Rodeway Inn Pool, a simple joy.
- Gym/Fitness: Wait, there's a gym? I didn't see one. I might have missed it. Which is telling in itself, right? Don't come here expecting a high-end fitness center. If you need to work out, pack your running shoes and hit the streets of Murfreesboro.
- Spa/Sauna, Body Scrub, Body Wrap, Foot Bath, Massage: Nope. Zero. Zilch. Nada. Don't even think about it.
Cleanliness and Safety (The Unexpected Surprise!):
I was genuinely impressed with the cleanliness. The staff clearly try. Hand sanitizer everywhere, and things felt clean. They're (hopefully) keeping up with the disinfection, because it's a necessity, and it gives you peace of mind.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (The "You Get What You Pay For" Zone):
- Breakfast: Continental. Think: pre-packaged muffins, instant oatmeal, and, if you're lucky, some sad-looking fruit. Don’t come here expecting The Four Seasons. But I did enjoy the coffee, which was actually drinkable - no complaints from me.
- Restaurants & Bars: None on site. But, hey, food delivery's an option, and Murfreesboro has a bunch of easy options.
- Snack Bar & Convenience Store: I was happy to find one. Again, simple things, like snacks, drinks, and any essentials you forgotten.
Services and Conveniences (The Practical Stuff):
- Front Desk (24-Hour): Always a plus!
- Laundry Service/Dry Cleaning: Available.
- Cash Withdrawal/Currency Exchange: None onsite, sadly.
- Meeting/Banquet Facilities: Haven't seen or been around to.
- Elevator: Again, important!
- Safety Deposit Boxes: A nice touch.
- Parking: Free and plentiful.
For the Kids (A Mixed Bag):
- Family-Friendly: Yes! Kids are welcome.
- Kids Meal/Babysitting Service/Kids Facilities: None. But again, great for those with children.
Getting Around (Easy Peasy):
- Airport Transfer/Taxi Service: Not seen.
- Car Park (Free of Charge/On-site): Yes. Super convenient.
- Car Power Charging Station: None that I am aware of
Available in All Rooms (The Little Things):
- Air conditioning: Yes! Thank goodness!
- Coffee/Tea Maker: Yes.
- Complimentary Tea and Coffee: Yes.
- Hair dryer: Yes.
- Refrigerator: Yes! Hallelujah!
- Wi-Fi [free]: Yes. Again, that shy teenager mentioned earlier.
The Quirks, The Charm, The REAL Deal:
Look, this isn't The Bellagio. There were some minor imperfections, sure. The elevator was a bit slow one time. The hallway lighting could be a bit bleak. But here's the thing: for the price, the Rodeway Inn delivers. You get a clean, comfortable place to sleep, a decent breakfast, and friendly staff. It's a no-frills experience, absolutely. But it's a reliable one.
The Bottom Line: Why You Should Book (And Why You REALLY Should):
The Rodeway Inn in Murfreesboro is not trying to be something it's not. It's honest, reliable, and offers a surprising level of cleanliness and comfort for the price. It's a perfect home base for exploring Murfreesboro, it's a great place for a quick overnighter, And if you're like me – someone who prioritizes value over a fancy spa – then you'll be pleasantly surprised.
My Honest (and Slightly Rambling) Recommendation:
If you're looking for a fancy getaway, keep scrolling. But if you want a clean, affordable place to stay in Murfreesboro that won't break the bank and is surprisingly decent – and with a pool! – then the Rodeway Inn is worth a shot.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's travel itinerary. We're headed to the Rodeway Inn Murfreesboro, Tennessee and let me tell you, it's gonna be an experience. Prepare for the glorious chaos that is my attempt to wrangle a trip into a semi-coherent narrative.
The Rodeway Riot: Murfreesboro, Here We Come (and Pray We Survive)
Day 1: Arrival & Mild Panic
- 1:00 PM - Arrival at Rodeway Inn (Murfreesboro, TN): Okay, first impressions… well, let's just say the lobby's aesthetic screams "Grandma's basement, but with less potpourri." The carpet has seen things. Probably spills. Definitely forgotten dreams. The air conditioning, on the other hand, is a frigid delight. Bless its little mechanical heart. Signed in, got the key, and almost immediately lost it. Found it in my bag. Progress!
- 1:30 PM - Room Recon: My room? Let's call it… "rustic." The bedspread is a shade of brown that could be described as "optimistic dirt." But the TV works! Victory! (A tiny, fragile victory, but a victory nonetheless.) The bathroom…well, let's just say I'm keeping my shower shoes ON. The water pressure is weak, but then again, so is my resolve.
- 2:00 PM - The Search for Sustenance: Hangry. Seriously, the rumbling in my stomach could rival a tractor pull. And the nearest food option? A flashing sign for "Waffle House." Which, honestly, sounds amazing right now. I stumble over to the nearby Waffle House, only to get the dreaded feeling that my wallet isn't in my bag. Quick panic search and the wallet appears inside the back pocket. I'm back in business.
- 3:00 PM - Waffle House Glory: Ah, the holy waffle. The smell of sizzling bacon. The overflowing coffee. It's the perfect, greasy, delicious antidote to the initial Rodeway shock. The waitress calls me "Honey" and refills my coffee without me having to beg. The world feels a little less terrifying.
- 4:00 PM - Room Recon: Re-Evaluated: Okay, after a hefty brunch, the room feels… less awful? Maybe the Waffle House haze is affecting my judgment. I might actually survive this. I might even sleep. (Fingers crossed the bed doesn't spontaneously combust.)
- 6:00 PM - The Murfreesboro Scramble: The plan was to go to the Stones River National Battlefield. But I got distracted by a sign for a pawn shop. Turns out, I'm fascinated by the junk treasures that people bring to pawn shops and trade. I ended up spending two hours in the pawn shop, finding an antique music box and a broken-down guitar.
- 8:00 PM - Dinner Disaster: Decided on a local Italian place. Turns out, "local Italian" means "microwaved lasagna with a side of regret." The waiter, bless his heart, was clearly a college student who’d rather be anywhere else. Managed to laugh it off, mostly. (The wine helped.)
- 9:00 PM - Rodeway Revelations: Back at the motel. The fluorescent lights in the hallway hum a lonely tune. I check for bed bugs. Finding none is a huge relief. Time to read a book and pretend I'm not crammed into a room the size of a shoebox.
Day 2: The Battlefield & the Bed of Doubt
- 8:00 AM - The Breakfast…Attempt: Rodeway Inn's "complimentary breakfast" is…an experience. Think stale bagels, watery instant coffee, and a vague sense of impending food poisoning. I avoid. Opt for the leftover waffles from the previous day.
- 9:00 AM - Stones River National Battlefield: Actually, it was pretty awesome. The history is moving, and I'm an absolute sucker for a good battlefield. The cannons! The tales of bravery! It's the kind of thing that makes you think, "Wow, humans are capable of some truly terrible, and truly amazing, things."
- 12:00 PM - Lunch on the Go: Grabbed a sandwich from a gas station minimart. Jury is still out on whether I'll regret it.
- 1:00 PM - The Bed of Doubt: Back at the room. The air conditioning stopped blowing, and the toilet is not flushing. I'm getting desperate. I have to find the hotel's front desk and ask them to fix the problems.
- 2:00 PM - The Front Desk Agitation: The front desk employee is busy with another guest - an angry man with a complaint about the bathroom. My turn comes, and the man is already done. He walks by and casts a sideways glare at me. It's probably not because he doesn't like me, if anything he's probably still upset about the bathroom complaint. It's another one with low water pressure, and the toilet won't flush.
- 3:00 PM - The Resolution of the front Desk Agitation: I go back to the room after the front desk employee ensures me that they'll fix the problem. I end up going back and forth, and spending 3 hours trying to troubleshoot the issue. The bathroom smells like an odd combination of bleach and desperation. I decide to ignore the problems, and make the effort to take my mind off them.
- 6:00 PM - The Murfreesboro Murmurs: The city has charm. Lots of little boutiques and antique shops. I find a used bookstore and lose myself within its stacks.
- 8:00 PM - Dinner and Debrief with my Self: Back at the room. The air conditioning is fixed, the toilet is not. I order a pizza.
- 9:00 PM - Bedtime Battle: The bed, as always, is a source of anxiety. Will it collapse? Will it be haunted? Will I find a rogue bedbug? I close my eyes and hope for sweet, sweet sleep.
Day 3: Departure…and a Prayer
- 7:00 AM - Awakening & Apathy: Breakfast? Nope. Can't face it. Just strong coffee and the lingering feeling that I left something important behind.
- 8:00 AM - The last look around the Room: One last inspection. Did I leave anything behind? It seems I did not. The room is a wreck, but it's my wreck. I've survived!
- 9:00 AM - Checkout and Escape! I'm done. I'm out. I hand in the key and bid farewell to the Rodeway Inn. Murfreesboro, you've been…interesting.
- 10:00 AM - The long drive home: Reflecting on the trip. I had a blast and want to come back.
- 12:00 PM - Home Sweet Home! I end up getting home safe and sound, despite the room's problems, and decide to come back again.
Final Thoughts: The Rodeway Inn Murfreesboro? Not the Ritz. But I made it. I laughed. I ate questionable food. And I learned a valuable lesson: never judge a book (or a motel) by its cover. You might just find a little bit of adventure in the most unexpected places. And also, always bring your own pillows.
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Okay, spill the tea. What's the BIGGEST secret about the Murfreesboro Rodeway Inn? Is it REALLY a "best kept secret"?
Alright, alright, settle down! "Best kept secret" is a loaded term. Let's just say... it depends on your definition of "best." The secret? It's a microcosm of humanity in a budget-friendly package. You're not just checking in; you're entering a story. I've seen families with kids the size of small buildings, couples arguing over the TV remote like it's the last diamond on Earth, and a guy in a full Elvis jumpsuit trying to sneak a pet monkey through the lobby (true story! I swear!). Is it THE BEST in the traditionally glamorous sense? Nope. Is it an unforgettable experience? Absolutely. And listen, Murfreesboro IS a place that holds unexpected gems. So maybe, just maybe, this is one.
Let's be real. What are the rooms ACTUALLY like? Shiny and new or...well, you know.
Okay. Prepare yourself. I'm not gonna lie. "Shiny and new" is NOT the phrase that comes to mind. Think… "lived-in." The carpets have seen things. The furniture has stories to tell (probably involving questionable snacks). The lighting? Let's just say it's... ambient. But! There's a certain… charm to it. It's a charm born of a shared history. You can almost *feel* the exhaustion of a thousand road trips, the excitement of a first date gone wrong, and the silent contemplation of someone contemplating their life choices while staring at the peeling wallpaper. (Again, I'm being serious here)
Look, the key is expectations. Go in expecting a Ritz-Carlton, you'll be heartbroken. Go in expecting a basic, clean(ish) room with a bed and hot water, and you'll be just fine. Maybe even... pleasantly surprised. I once found a perfectly functioning hairdryer! Miraculous, I'd say.
The breakfast. Oh, the breakfast. What treasures await? And is it even worth the trip?
The breakfast... ah, the breakfast. Okay, so it's not a Michelin-star experience. It's continental. Think… a carefully curated selection of pre-packaged goodness. Expect: bagels that could double as hockey pucks, lukewarm coffee that somehow still manages to keep you going, and maybe, just maybe, some sort of sugary cereal. If you're lucky, there will be a waffle maker. (Invest in one of these!) But here's the secret: it's free. And that's kinda awesome. Plus, the people watching is legendary. The breakfast area is where you meet your fellow travelers. Embrace the awkward. Strike up a conversation. Maybe you'll meet somebody who’ll become a friend!
Speaking of people, what's the staff like? Are they friendly? Helpful? Or…?
The staff? Now, this is where things get interesting. They are... characters. Their personalities are something else! Some of them are sweethearts, some are… well, efficient. I've met receptionists who act like they've seen it all (and probably have), and I’ve met ones who bring you cookies! The key is to be friendly and understanding. They deal with a lot. And honestly? Most of them are just trying to make a living. So, a bit of compassion goes a long way. Remember to smile, it will get you further than any other currency!
But the best ones will make you laugh. They'll remember your name. They might even give you a room with "the good air conditioning." (Yes, that's a thing, apparently.)
OK, let's get practical. What about location? Is it easy to get around from there?
Okay, location. Surprisingly, it's not terrible! It's in Murfreesboro, which is a big plus, because Murfreesboro is awesome. It's convenient to... well, things. Restaurants are around. There are some fast food joints within walking distance. And, for the love of all that is holy, there is a Waffle House within a five-minute drive. I’ve stayed there for that reason alone (and the AC). As for the rest of Murfreesboro? You're going to need a car. But hey, you're on a road trip, right?
Is there anything BAD about the Rodeway Inn? Like, REALLY bad? Give it to me straight!
Listen. Don't expect a 5-star experience. (I've already said this, I know. But it bears repeating!) The internet can be spotty. The noise levels can vary. The air conditioning *might* be a vintage model. The pool is… well, let's just say I've seen cleaner puddles. And sometimes… sometimes the "mystery meat" at breakfast looks *very* mysterious. (I’m kidding!… I *think*). Also, I was once there when a toilet overflowed! I swear, it was like a scene from a movie. But even that was oddly… memorable. The point is, temper your expectations. It's not perfect. It's not supposed to be.
Okay, you've hinted, you've teased... What was your WORST experience? Lay it on me!
Alright, you twisted my arm. I'll give you the full, unvarnished truth. This was about five years ago. I had booked a room, arrived late, and the front desk guy was… well, he was definitely "on." Let's just put it that way. He mumbled something about my reservation, handed me a key, and off I went. The room? Okay, let's be kind. It smelled like… something. And the air conditioning? A relic of bygone eras. But the worst part? The bed. Oh, the bed. It was like sleeping on a sheet of concrete. And… and there were… things. Little… itchy… things. Tiny little critters that, upon waking, did not feel good and felt even less good when I had to go back and argue with a guy who may or may not have understood what I said. I will tell you that I spent the rest of the night in my car! The next morning? I left! The only reason I am not naming names and providing an exact account is because I will never be free of the wrath of the legal system. That was a dark time there, and I swore I'd never go back. And yet… here I am, writing this review. Is it a sign? We may never know.
So, would you recommend the Rodeway Inn? Be honest!
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