Anchorage Getaway: Midtown's BEST Residence Inn? (Stunning Views!)
The Grandiose Getaway: A Review That Might Actually Be Useful (Maybe)
Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because I just emerged from a "luxurious" stay at… well, let’s just call it "The Grandiose Getaway." And let me tell you, it was an experience. Prepare for a rollercoaster of emotions, lukewarm tap water, and a whole lotta opinions. This isn’t your typical cookie-cutter review; this is real life, baby. And I’m armed with a notepad and a caffeine addiction.
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Let's Dive In (Brace Yourselves!)
Access and Getting Around (This is where I start to sweat)
Okay, so the website claimed "accessibility." And, look, they tried. I mean, the lobby had a ramp – good start! But the elevator? Lord have mercy. It was slower than molasses in January. I swear, I aged a decade waiting for it to arrive at my floor (a "high floor," apparently, because I could practically taste the dust bunnies). The exterior corridors, however, which is a huge plus and not always the case, were pretty well-maintained (yay!).
- Wheelchair Accessible: Check. Mostly. Just be prepared to factor in extra time for elevator shenanigans.
- Elevator: Torturously slow. Bring a book. Or three.
- Airport Transfer: Yes, but expensive. I took an Uber back; much faster.
- Car Park: Free! And on-site. Bonus points! Though finding a spot on a busy day was a contact sport.
- Bicycle parking: Unsure
On-Site Restaurants and Lounges (My Stomach's Grumbling Just Thinking About It)
Oh boy. The dining. Where do I even begin?
- Restaurants: Several. Several shades of disappointing.
- Asian Cuisine in Restaurant: One, thankfully (more on that later).
- Vegetarian Restaurant: Yep! They had a designated vegetarian menu, which was a relief, though the flavors could have been a bit… bolder.
- Poolside Bar: The saving grace! (Mostly because of the view, tbh.)
- Room Service [24-hour]: Bless them. Absolutely essential for those late-night cravings and avoiding the aforementioned restaurant horrors. But the quality? Uh… let’s just say it varied.
- Breakfast [Buffet]: Now, the buffet. The infamous breakfast buffet. It was a continental circus. I swear, I saw a woman fight a small child over a croissant. Food was okay-ish
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Yes
- Desserts in restaurant: Yes
My Asian Cuisine Adventure (It Wasn’t All Bad, Actually)
The one Asian restaurant. I was skeptical, but honestly? It was the highlight of the dining experience! The food was surprisingly authentic, the service was attentive (though very formal), and the ambiance was beautiful. I ordered the Singapore noodles; the only thing that could have made it better? Adding some chili flakes.
Ways to Relax (And Attempt to Escape Reality)
- Spa: Yes! And it was gorgeous. The massage was divine. Absolutely divine. The masseuse? A goddess. My knots practically melted.
- Sauna/Steamroom: Clean, and relaxing, though the towels were a bit… threadbare.
- Swimming Pool [Outdoor]: Stunning pool! And the view? Unforgettable. But getting a sun lounger was a battle. Prepare early!
- Fitness Center: I went once. It was… a gym. Weights, treadmills, the usual suspects. Nothing to write home about.
- Pool With View: Yes!
- Body Scrub / Body Wrap: Available, but I skipped.
- Foot Bath: Unsure.
Cleanliness and Safety (In the Age of… You Know)
- Anti-viral cleaning products: Yes! They're definitely making an effort.
- Professional-grade sanitizing services: Check.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: Checked!
- Daily disinfection in common areas: Absolutely.
- Hand sanitizer: EVERYWHERE. I was basically swimming in the stuff.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: Yes! They were masked and always kept a distance.
- Hygiene certification: Unknown
- Hot water linen and laundry washing: Unknown
- Individually wrapped food options: Yes
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter: Fairly enforced, though the breakfast buffet was occasionally a free-for-all.
- Room sanitization opt-out available: Unsure
- Safe dining setup: Mostly, apart from the buffet chaos.
- Sanitized kitchen and tableware items: Seems to be the case.
- Shared stationery removed: I think so.
- Sterilizing equipment: Unsure.
- Check-in/out [express]: Unsure.
- CCTV in common areas: Yep. Makes you feel watched.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking (The Eternal Struggle)
- A la carte in restaurant: Yes
- Alternative meal arrangement: Yes, they handled dietary requests well.
- Bar: Yep! The usual drinks
- Bottle of water: Provided in rooms.
- Breakfast service: Yes. (Buffet.)
- Buffet in restaurant: Yes. (The aforementioned chaos.)
- Coffee shop: Yes.
- Happy hour: Yes. In the bar.
- International cuisine in restaurant: Yes.
- Poolside bar: Wonderful.
- Salad in restaurant: On the menu, yes.
- Snack bar: Yes.
- Soup in restaurant: Of course.
My Room! (The Private Sanctuary… Mostly)
- Wi-Fi [free]: Gloriously fast. Thank goodness.
- Air conditioning: Essential.
- Additional toilet: Unsure.
- Alarm clock: Yes.
- Bathrobes: Yes.
- Bathroom phone: I believe so.
- Bathtub: Yes. Large and lovely.
- Blackout curtains: Amen.
- Closet: Standard.
- Coffee/tea maker: Yes, with complimentary tea.
- Complimentary tea: Check
- Daily housekeeping: Excellent.
- Desk: Yes! (Perfect for my laptop workspace!)
- Extra long bed: Yes. So comfy.
- Free bottled water: Yes!
- Hair dryer: Yes.
- High floor: Yep! (Elevator… remember?)
- In-room safe box: Yes.
- Interconnecting room(s) available: Unsure.
- Internet access – LAN: Unsure.
- Internet access – wireless: YES!
- Ironing facilities: Yes.
- Laptop workspace: Yes. (Hence, this review!)
- Linens: Fine.
- Mini bar: Yes. At ridiculous prices.
- Mirror: Yep.
- Non-smoking: Thank goodness.
- On-demand movies: Yes.
- Private bathroom: Yes.
- Reading light: Yes. (Needed for those elevator waits!)
- Refrigerator: Yes.
- Safety/security feature: Standard.
- Satellite/cable channels: Yes.
- Scale: Yes! (Terrifying, but yes!)
- Seating area: Yes.
- Separate shower/bathtub: Yes.
- Shower: Fine.
- Slippers: Provided.
- Smoke detector: Of course.
- Socket near the bed: YES.
- Sofa: Yes.
- Soundproofing: Mostly. I could occasionally hear my neighbor’s karaoke.
- Telephone: Yes.
- Toiletries: Stocked well.
- Towels: Fresh.
- Umbrella: Yes. Prepared for all sorts of weather!
- Visual alarm: Unsure.
- **Wake-up service
Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because this ain't your grandma's perfectly-polished travel brochure. We're going to Anchorage, AK, and staying at the Residence Inn Midtown. Prepare for the glorious mess that is ME experiencing Alaska.
Arrival & First Impressions: (Let's Face It, I Arrived Tired)
Day 1: The Great Alaskan Debrief (Or, Why Did I Book This Flight?)
- Morning (Somewhere Between 6 AM and "What Year Is It?"): ARRIVE. Anchorage airport. Ugh. Flights. They’re a necessary evil. I swear, those airport pretzels are specifically designed to make you crave more, and then you feel guilty for eating them. Anyway, finally made it. The air felt… different. Crisp. Clean-ish. I swear I could taste a hint of pine needles.
- Mid-Morning (Hotel Check-in, aka The Hunt for the Elevator): Residence Inn Midtown. Okay, it’s… functional. The lobby has that "corporate beige" vibe going on. I'm already judging the decor of the Residence Inn. But hey, free breakfast, right? My room? Standard. Clean enough. My first thought, honestly? I'm going to need to unpack and hide for at least an hour before I attempt anything.
- Afternoon (Grocery Run and Solo Dinner That Didn't Go as Planned): I'm a terrible planner. I decided to go to the grocery store to stock up on snacks. Everything is about 1.5 times the price I'm used to. I got back and realized I forgot the wine opener! (It was, in short, the end of the world). Pizza it is. The frozen aisle is a weird, lonely place. I'm pretty sure I heard a family argue about what bread to get.
- Evening (TV and Questionable Life Choices): Settling in. That free breakfast is a HUGE selling point. What will tomorrow bring?
The "Why Did I Come Here?" Phase (Also Known As Day Two):
Day 2: Downtown Anchorage & A Near-Death Experience (Kidding! Mostly…)
- Morning (Breakfast - The Redemption): Okay, the breakfast at the Residence Inn? It's actually pretty decent. Waffles. Muffins. Coffee that isn't straight battery acid.
- Mid-Morning (Downtown & The Fish-Flavored Air): Venture into Downtown Anchorage. Okay, so the city isn't exactly bursting with vibrant nightlife. But it's got a charm. The air smells… fishy. Like, really fishy. I'm assuming… it's the freshness? Or maybe there's a nearby fish rendering plant.
- Afternoon (Walking the Coastal Trail - Almost Fell Off A Cliff!): They said it's a nice trail. And it is. Beautiful. But I'm terrified of heights. I swear, that cliff edge looked like it was specifically designed to test my fear of falling to my death. I clung to the railing for dear life while pretending to admire the view. The water is ice cold, and the wind bites. But I saw a bald eagle, so… worth it? Kind of.
- Evening (Seeking Comfort Food and Regret): I found a place claiming to have the best Alaskan King Crab. I had to try it. It was delicious. But my bank account cried.
Embracing The Wonderful Weirdness (The "I'm Starting To Like It Here" Phase):
Day 3: The Glacier - Holy Mother Of Frozen Water!
- Morning (Coffee and Deep Thoughts): I made a conscious decision to relax and ease into my day. I walked to the cafe and it was lovely. Coffee, a newspaper, and the prospect of seeing a glacier, and I'm more happy than I've ever been.
- Afternoon (Exit Glacier - It's Humongous!): I went to Exit Glacier and it was… humbling. I saw it from the viewing platform. And it was just… massive. The sheer power of something so cold and slow and ancient. It put the whole "complaining about the hotel room" thing into perspective.
- Evening (Dinner and The Unexpected Friend!): I end up talking to a lovely lady in the bar, another solo traveler like myself. She's seen much more than me. She offered me a tip about a secret hiking trail. It was fantastic to talk to someone new. She was there because her daughter was an Alaskan local. I'm happy she was there, and I would have wanted to do the trail, but sadly, I didn't have the gear!
The "Almost Sad To Leave" Phase (aka, Day Whatever is Left):
Day 4: More Alaska, More Me (Maybe Even More Beer)
- Morning (Sleep In! Yay!): Slept in. It was so good. Woke up feeling refreshed and ready.
- Afternoon (Trying A Local Brew That Is NOT Beer): I was told to try a certain brand of local beers. It was pretty good, but I am so not a beer person. I might have even said "the beer is not beer".
- Evening (Packing, Preparing for The Long Haul): I'm getting pretty sad about leaving, but I am also getting ready. I'm going to miss this, but I'm very ready to see my friends and family!
Important Notes (Because Alaska Isn't Always Sunshine & Rainbows):
- Wildlife: Don't be an idiot. Respect the animals. Keep your distance. Bear spray is probably a good idea.
- Weather: The weather changes fast. Pack layers. Rain gear. And maybe a sense of humor.
- Food: Embrace the seafood! And the local breweries. And the occasional questionable gas station snack.
- Pace Yourself: Alaska is HUGE. You can't see everything. Don't try. Just enjoy what you do see. Let yourself wander. Get lost. Make mistakes. That's where the real adventure begins.
- Me: I am not a professional travel writer. I'm just a person, fumbling through Alaska, trying to figure out life, and probably forgetting my wine opener again.
Departure Day: (The bittersweet farewell)
- Morning (The Big Goodbye): Woke up, packed the hotel room and put my luggage in the car feeling both excited to go home and sad to leave. I had a great trip and I'm sure I'll be back someday.
- Afternoon (Goodbye Anchorage, Hello Everything Else!): Flying out. I'm really not sure how I feel.
- Evening (Home Sweet Home!): Arrived back. Now I'm ready to go back to work.
So, there you have it. My messy, honest, and probably slightly exaggerated Anchorage adventure. Hope you enjoyed the ride. Or, at the very least, found some amusement in my chaos. Happy travels!
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So, uh, what's this whole thing even *about*? I'm lost.
Okay, fair. I get it. We're building a... thing. A collection of answers to questions. But not just *any* questions. We're trying to make these answers, like, actually *feel* like a real person, you know? Not some robotic AI spouting facts. Think a chat with your slightly-flustered, definitely-caffeinated friend who maybe, just maybe, knows what they're talking about – or at least *thinks* they do. This is a messy experiment, a brain-dump, a chance to be, well, *human*.
Why are you doing this? What's the point? Are you judging me right now?
Why? Because it beats folding laundry. And laundry is the *bane* of my existence. Honestly, sometimes I think I'm allergic to clean socks. As for the point... well, that's a good question. Maybe to connect, share some laughs, and hopefully make you feel a teensy bit less alone in this whole crazy world. Judging? Nah. I'm too busy judging myself. And the cat, of course, for being so judgmental. It's her *thing*.
Is this supposed to be funny? Because... I'm not laughing.
Whoa, harsh! Okay, fine. Not everyone's a fan of my particular brand of humor. It's... a work in progress, alright? I'll just stick to the facts. No, wait, scratch that. Maybe *a little* funny? Look, humor is subjective, like cilantro (which, in my opinion, tastes like soap – fight me!). If you don't find it funny, that's perfectly fine. Just try not to judge *me* too harshly. I'm sensitive! And honestly, if I can make *myself* laugh, I'm good to go. It's a low bar, I know.
Right, okay, fine. But what kind of questions are we talking about here? Give me an example.
Hmm... good question. Okay, how about "What's the worst advice you ever got?" Then I'd ramble on about that time someone told me to "fake it 'til you make it" and ended up crashing and burning so spectacularly, it was almost impressive. Or maybe something like, "What's the most embarrassing thing that's happened to you?" And I could tell you about the time I tripped over my own feet while trying to impress a cute barista – and spilled lattes *everywhere*. (Mortifying. Coffee-stained forever.) The possibilities are endless! Think of it like a free-for-all therapy session, only with more rambling and less actual therapy. Hopefully.
Are there any topics you *won't* talk about? Like, are you gonna get all political or something?
Oh, honey, I get it. Sometimes you just want a break from the noise, right? Look, this isn't really a platform for screaming matches. I'll try to keep things somewhat lighthearted. I mean, I do have opinions on *everything* (it's a curse, really), but I'm not sure this is the place to unleash them. No promises, though. My filter is... questionable. But I'll try to keep the peace. For the most part.
So, what do you *actually* enjoy doing? Aside from, you know, *this*?
Oh, man, that's a loaded question. Let's see... I love reading, especially trashy novels. Don't judge me. They're like comfort food for the brain. Cooking, when I'm not burning things. (I *once* set a microwave on fire. True story. I blame the popcorn.) And dancing! Though, I might look more like a flailing octopus than a graceful ballerina. But hey, no one's watching… right? And, of course, I adore hanging out with my best friend, who's the only person who *truly* understands my brand of crazy. And my cat, even though she's a judgmental jerk. It's complicated.
Okay, I'm starting to get it. But, I'm still not entirely sold. Why should I care? Why should I read this?
Alright, good point. You shouldn't. Honestly. Unless… you're bored. And looking for a distraction. Or maybe, just maybe, you're curious about another human, flaws and all. Perhaps you need some confirmation that everyone screws up. Or, let's be honest… maybe you just enjoy a good train wreck. Either way, I'm here. Consider this your permission slip to wander through the chaos. Or not. Your call. No pressure. Really.
Are you saying this is going to be… unstructured? Like, totally random?
Unstructured is a *kind* way to put it. Let's go with "organized chaos." Or maybe just "pure, unadulterated brain-dump." Look, I get distracted easily, my thought process is like a squirrel on caffeine, and I'm prone to tangents. So, yeah, expect some randomness. Embrace it. Consider it part of the charm (maybe?). The goal is authenticity, even if the method is... well, what is what it is.
What about spelling or grammar? Are you going to proofread this stuff? Be honest!
*Sigh*. Okay. Fine. Look, I'm not perfect. My grammar might be... a little questionable. And I'm sure there will be typos. I'll *try* to keep it clean, but I'm not a grammar-nazi. (Unless we're talking about that one time I corrected someone's use of "your" vs. "you're" on social media. That was a rough day for them.) My brain works faster than my fingers, so sometimes things get… messy. Consider it a stylistic choice. Or an homage to the messy, beautiful, imperfect nature of life itself. Probably the latter, yeah.
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