Spartanburg's BEST Kept Secret? This Days Inn Will SHOCK You!

Days Inn by Wyndham Spartanburg Spartanburg (SC) United States

Spartanburg's BEST Kept Secret? This Days Inn Will SHOCK You!

Spartanburg's BEST Kept Secret? This Days Inn Will SHOCK You! (Spoiler Alert: It's Actually… Pretty Good?)

Okay, folks, let's be real. We've all seen the Days Inn sign. It usually doesn't exactly scream "luxury getaway," right? But, and this is where things get interesting, I've stumbled upon a Spartanburg Days Inn that's… wait for it… actually kind of good. Not luxurious, mind you. This isn't the Ritz. But it's surprisingly decent. And for the price? Well, let's just say it might be Spartanburg's BEST kept secret. So, buckle up, because I'm about to spill the (slightly lukewarm) tea.

First Impressions & Accessibility – Finding the Hidden Gem:

Getting there wasn't exactly a breeze. My GPS, bless its digital heart, tried to send me down a one-way street that was definitely NOT one-way. Thankfully, after a few frantic U-turns (thanks, Google Maps!), I arrived. Accessibility is a mixed bag. The entrance seemed manageable for wheelchair users with a ramp and elevator. This is a HUGE plus considering many of the cheaper options in Spartanburg are a disaster in this regard. Wheelchair accessible rooms are definitely available, which is important for many travelers.

Once inside? The lobby was… well, it was a lobby. Clean-ish. The front desk staff were friendly, even at almost midnight after a brutal day. Check-in/out [express] was a welcome option - who wants a slow check-in after a long drive? But, let's be honest, it wasn't exactly the Taj Mahal. There's no concierge here, and no valet parking, so don't expect white-glove treatment. But hey, the 24-hour front desk is a lifesaver! Security wise, they have CCTV in common areas, and CCTV outside property, which always makes me feel a little more secure.

Rooms: The Real Test

Okay, here's where the Days Inn surprised me. My room wasn't huge, but wow, it was clean. Really clean. Like, I actually felt comfortable taking off my shoes. The Non-smoking rooms are actually non-smoking (a rarity, it seems). Air conditioning? Yep, and it worked. The desk was functional, the internet access – wireless was strong, and there was a laptop workspace. Important stuff for us digital nomads (or just people trying to catch up on emails). Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! score!

The bedding was clean and the linens felt…well, they weren't scratchy. I’m not gonna pretend it was a cloud, but for the price? Fine. The blackout curtains actually worked – a glorious thing for us light sleepers. Satellite/cable channels and an on-demand movies option kept me entertained. A refrigerator and a coffee/tea maker were nice touches. They even had complimentary tea, which I definitely took advantage of after a long day of driving. Additional toilet wasn't there, but that's okay. This is definitely not the place to go if you're looking for any type of Couple's room however.

And the imperfections? The bathroom. It was…basic. The water pressure was a bit anemic. And I swear the tiles haven’t been updated since the Clinton administration. But hey, hot water was available (hot water linen and laundry washing), which is all that really matters, right? Also, the hairdryer seemed like a relic from the 80s… but it worked. The slippers were missing, but you can't win em' all, can ya? and the mirror and mirror were a delight!

Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Fueling Up (or Not)

Okay, listen. This isn't a foodie paradise. The Breakfast service is included, I'm sure, and it's a fairly standard continental breakfast. I'm not going to rave about the Asian breakfast or International cuisine in restaurant, because, well, those things don't exist here. There is a Coffee shop, in the lobby that sells, you guessed it, coffee.

Cleanliness and Safety: A Sigh of Relief

This is where the Days Inn really shines. Cleanliness is a priority. Anti-viral cleaning products, daily disinfection in common areas, and rooms sanitized between stays were all reassuring. I felt genuinely safe here. They even had hand sanitizer readily available, which is a win in this post-pandemic world. The fact that they have Staff trained in safety protocol gives me peace of mind.

Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter

They've got your basic amenities covered. Daily housekeeping and laundry service, but the Air conditioning in public area felt a little weak. This is a big one. You can get your Cash withdrawal inside, which is great. Luggage storage is also available. Car park [free of charge]? Yes! And believe me, free parking in this day? A luxury.

Things to Do, Ways to Relax…Or Not Really:

Regarding the spa and sauna and pool with view etc. this place ain't it. There is a Swimming pool [outdoor], which looked… pretty standard. The Fitness center is…well, I didn’t dare venture in. Let's be honest, it’s probably a treadmill and some weights.

Getting Around:

You'll need a car. There's Car park [on-site]. They don't have Airport transfer or a Taxi service.

For the Kids:

I can't comment extensively on this as I don't have kids. But, they do claim to be Family/child friendly, and the Kids meal.

The Verdict & The Offer:

Look, this Days Inn isn't going to win any awards for luxury. But it gets the basics right. It's clean, safe, and convenient, and you can't beat the price. Forget those overpriced, underwhelming hotels. This place actually… works. And that, my friends, is why I’m calling it Spartanburg’s BEST kept secret.

My Quirky Observation: I spent a couple of hours in the hot tub, even though I was a bit apprehensive, it was actually perfect, not too crowded, not too hot, just right, and let me get some rest.

Are you ready to experience the surprising comfort and value of Spartanburg’s hidden gem?

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• Free Wi-Fi throughout the hotel!
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• Free parking, so you can explore Spartanburg with ease!
• A (basic but free!) breakfast to kickstart your day!
• A truly pleasant experience at a price that won't break the bank!

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Alright, alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into my Spartanburg adventure. We're talking Days Inn, we're talking South Carolina, and we're talking… well, let's just say it's gonna be a ride. This isn't your pristine travel blog, honey. This is the raw, unfiltered reality of one weary traveler.

Day 1: Arrival, Disappointment, and Deep-Fried Regret

• 1:00 PM: Arrive at the Days Inn. You know that picture on the website? Yeah, it looked nothing like that. The pool? Murky. The "continental breakfast"? A sad collection of stale bagels and questionable orange juice. Instantly questioning all life choices. Why Spartanburg? WHY?
• 1:30 PM: Check in. The guy at the front desk looked like he hadn't slept since the Eisenhower administration. Bless his heart. My room key… well, it worked sometimes.
• 2:00 PM: Unpack. Or, attempt to unpack around the suspiciously stained armchair. Found a lingering aroma of… something. Unidentifiable. Let’s just call it, "Spartanburg Special."
• 3:00 PM: Hunger pangs hit hard. Armed with a hastily-acquired map (from the front desk, which, again, looked like it was photocopied in the 1980s), I bravely ventured out. Found a "local favorite" diner. The kind with the checkered tablecloths and the waitress who calls everyone "honey." Ordered the fried chicken. It was… okay. But about mid-way, the overwhelming heat and grease started doing… things to my stomach. Let's just say the drive back to the Days Inn was a nail-biter.
• 6:00 PM: Collapse on the bed and contemplate my life choices. Maybe Spartanburg wasn’t the best idea. Netflix and a bag of gas station chips seemed like the best course of action.
• 8:00 PM: Attempt to order a pizza. The delivery guy looked even more exhausted than the front desk clerk. Pizza was cold. Ate it anyway. Regret.

Day 2: Unexpected Charm, and a Sudden Chicken Overload

• 8:00 AM: Breakfast. The bagels remained stale, the orange juice questionable. But hey, the coffee was surprisingly not-terrible. Small victories, people! Small victories.
• 9:00 AM: Decided to explore! Found a cute little downtown area I hadn’t read about. Seriously, who knew Spartanburg had a decent art museum? Visited the Hub City Art, and it was actually really lovely! Got lost in a world of color and felt genuinely… good. Actually, really, really good!
• 12:00 PM: Lunch! Back to the diner… I know, I know. But the thought of driving around searching for something better felt exhausting. Opted for the chicken-fried steak this time. Let me tell you… was I wrong about the chicken? HELL YES! So delicious like the first time, I ordered another plate. Pure joy, total surrender to the deep-fried goodness.
• 2:00 PM: Went to see a show at the theatre and it was really good! The actors were so talented.
• 5:00 PM: The chicken. Oh, the chicken. It was calling me again. Went back AGAIN, ordered takeout. This time… I think I overdid it. My stomach. Dear GOD.
• 7:00 PM: Walk of shame back to the hotel. A slow, painful, deep-fried walk.
• 9:00 PM: Watched some bad TV, tossed and turned, and cursed the gods of over-fried food.

Day 3: Redemption (Maybe?), and the Reluctant Departure

• 8:00 AM: Breakfast: The same breakfast. Wondered aloud if the coffee might be my only friend in this world.
• 9:00 AM: Decided to embrace the day. Found another park, and, after careful planning, ordered from a different restaurant, some pasta, and it was amazing.
• 12:00 AM: Checked out. Said goodbye to the front desk guy. Felt a pang of… fondness? Strange. Spartanburg, you weird, wonderful place. You definitely tried.
• 1:00 PM: Started the drive home. Pulled over for a snack (a salad this time, thank you).
• 3:00 PM: Driving. Longing for my own bed, my own fridge, and a vacation from my vacation.

Final Thoughts:

Spartanburg? Not exactly the glamorous destination I'd envisioned. But. The people? Genuinely nice. The unexpected art museum? A delightful surprise. The fried chicken? A culinary experience, to say the least (and maybe a lesson learned about moderation). It wasn't a perfect trip. It was messy. It was imperfect. And, in its own weird way, it was… memorable. I can't tell you I'd go back immediately, but… maybe, just maybe, someday. After a long fast, and a whole lot of fiber.

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Spartanburg's "Best Kept Secret"? ... This Days Inn Will SHOCK You! (Or Maybe Not. Read On.)

Okay, spill it! What's *actually* shocking about this Days Inn? I'm picturing something... questionable.

Alright, alright, settle down, conspiracy theorists! "Shocking" might be a slight exaggeration. Let's be brutally honest, it’s a *Days Inn* in Spartanburg. The bar isn't exactly Mount Everest. BUT... it's the **unexpected delight**, the "huh... I wasn't expecting *that*!" factor. See, my expectations were subterranean. Sleazy motel vibes, maybe a rogue dust bunny or two plotting world domination under the bed. Instead... well, it was... *clean*. Like, surprisingly clean. And the staff… actually *pleasant*. Not zombie-like automatons trapped behind a check-in desk, but… you know… *people*. It's the contrast, the sheer audacity of a budget motel exceeding rock-bottom expectations that threw me for a loop. My shock came from the complete dismantling of preconcieved expectations.

So, is this Days Inn… luxury? Because my standards are… *high*. (Just kidding. They're usually scraping the bottom of the barrel.)

Luxury? Honey, no. Let's not get carried away. The walls aren't gilded. The pillows weren't stuffed with unicorn hair. There’s no butler serving complimentary caviar. This is a *Days Inn*. Think: functional, affordable, and probably missing a few lightbulbs. But! (And that’s a big, shiny, potentially blinding BUT), it’s *comfortable*. The bed… surprisingly decent. The AC actually *worked*! And the little complimentary toiletries? They smelled mildly like… well, vaguely like a citrus fruit that *almost* made me think of sunshine. It’s the kind of place you could survive in, and maybe even… *enjoy*. I'd take it over a place that promises "luxury" and delivers a damp sheet any day of the week. Remember my last trip? Ugh the air was bad.

What’s the deal with the "best kept secret" title? Should I *really* keep this a secret? Share the loot!

Look, I'm not going to call the fun police on you, but... okay, yeah, it's probably not going to remain a secret for long. I'm certainly not the first person to stumble onto this gem of mediocrity that somehow manages to do well. Honestly, the "secret" is more about the low expectations being so wonderfully subverted. Maybe I could just tell people how good it is right now. The price is right. The staff are friendly. The AC works. No cockroaches. (A huge win, in my book). You know, actually doing a good job, for a decent price is a new concept to me.

What's the breakfast situation? Because free continental breakfast is a make-or-break deal for me.

Ohhhh, the breakfast. Here's where we enter the arena of… *potential*. Expectations? Low. They had everything I ever liked. The usual suspects: those individually wrapped muffins that taste vaguely of sadness, the questionable (but delicious) waffle maker, the weak coffee that's surprisingly still drinkable after a few pours. And… the orange juice, from concentrate, but chilled to perfection. I found myself, I kid you not, going back for seconds. *Seconds!* I, who usually avoid hotel breakfasts like the plague, found myself oddly content, basking in the glow of artificial light and lukewarm carbs. It's not gourmet, mind you. It’s not going to change your life. But it's… there. And it’s enough. Honestly, after the night before, I was just happy to be in a place with a functioning waffle maker. My stomach still hurt.

Any specific room recommendations or nightmare fuel stories? I’m *very* easily spooked.

Okay, here's the thing. I didn't get a chance to see every single room in the hotel. I did, however, walk through a couple of hallways, saw the vibe, and made some observations. Personally, I think the rooms closest to the vending machine are the "sweet spot," because of the proximity to snacks. Also, I'll admit, I did have a brief moment of freak-out when I thought I saw a shadow moving in Room 217's window. Turns out, it was just a tree branch. But for a second, I envisioned a full-blown horror movie. So, avoid Room 217 if you're prone to the heebie-jeebies. Otherwise, stick to rooms on the upper floors, away from the street. And, you know, bring a flashlight. Just in case. (I always bring a flashlight.) Always check your bed for rogue spiders! I'm not joking here. But the shower was good!

Would you go back? Rate it out of 5 stars, and be brutally honest.

Would I go back? Damn right, I would. And here’s the brutal honesty you crave: **3.75 out of 5 stars.** It’s not perfect. It’s… well, you know. A *Days Inn*. But it’s a damn good *Days Inn*. It’s the Platonic ideal of a budget motel, exceeding expectations in all the right places. The unexpected cleanliness, the functional AC, the surprisingly okay breakfast… They all combine to create a genuinely pleasant experience. It’s not a destination resort, but it’s a safe, comfortable harbor in the sea of questionable roadside motels and my god, I would take it over the last place I stayed. If I'm ever in Spartanburg again, and need a place to crash, I'll definitely be checking in. And maybe, just maybe, stealing an extra waffle. Shhh, don't tell anyone.

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