Escape to Paradise: Cleveland's Hidden Courtyard Gem!
Escape to Paradise: Cleveland's Hidden Courtyard Gem – A Messy, Honest Review
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I'm about to spill the tea (and maybe the coffee, considering I'm still crashing from jet lag) on Escape to Paradise: Cleveland's Hidden Courtyard Gem. I'm not a professional reviewer; I'm just a tired traveler who needs a decent spa day and wants to share the goddamn truth. So, get ready for a review that's as honest as my grandma after her third wine spritzer.
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Arrival & Accessibility – The Good, The Bad, and the Slightly Confusing:
I rolled up to this place after a grueling cross-country flight, feeling like a crumpled paper bag. First impressions? Pretty good. The exterior is charmingly understated, like a well-dressed hipster's apartment.
- Accessibility: Alright, listen up, because this is essential. Accessibility is a mixed bag. There are clearly efforts made. The hotel information claims 'Facilities for disabled guests', and there's an elevator (thank god!). The front desk is also 24-hour, which is a plus. HOWEVER, specific details on room accessibility should be made available before booking. I'll keep the details on this section updated, and if you have details, send them my way!
- Check-in/Out [Express/Contactless]: They offer contactless check-in/out. Score one for avoiding awkward small talk when you're a zombie.
- Car Park [Free/On-Site/Valet]: Parking is free and on-site, a HUGE win in my book. Finding street parking in Cleveland feels like winning the lottery. Valet parking is offered, but come on… free parking, people!
Inside the Fortress of Relaxation – My Room & The Wi-Fi Saga
My room…it was comfortable if a bit…beige. It had all the usuals: a giant TV, Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!, a mini-bar (essential), and a desk that I, of course, immediately piled with all my random junk.
- Internet: Thank GOD for the free Wi-Fi. The internet quality was solid, no complaints from my end.
- Internet [LAN]: I didn't use LAN, but it says its there.
- Air conditioning: Needed this after that flight!
The Wi-Fi Fiasco:
Listen, I'm dependent on the internet. My life revolves around it. So, of course, the Wi-Fi had to do some weird hiccups. One minute, I was streaming a documentary and the next I needed to restart the router. It's not a constant problem, but definitely something to improve. I'll give them a break.
- Available in all rooms: Yes! Absolutely!
Digging Deeper, The Rest of the Room:
- Bed: Honestly, the bed was pretty great. Like, sink-in-and-forget-your-problems good.
- Bathroom: Nice size, functional. Separate shower/bathtub, which always gets a thumbs-up from me. Additional toilet? That's a plus.
- Amenities: Bathrobes, slippers, complimentary tea (bless), everything you need.
- Soundproofing: I slept like a log. No complaints there.
- Rooms sanitized between stays: I felt safe, no matter what.
- Non-smoking rooms: Thank you!
Things to Do, or, My Quest for Chill
Okay, this is where Escape to Paradise really shines. Or, at least, where it has the potential to shine.
- Swimming Pool [Outdoor]: The crown jewel. The Pool with view is gorgeous, and you can see the city from it! It's the perfect place to unwind.
- Spa: Oh, the spa! I dove in headfirst. I'll get to that later.
- Fitness Center: I intended to go to the Gym/fitness center. I really did. But the pool…and the spa…and the general overwhelming feeling of being on vacation… Well, let's just say the Body scrub and Massage won.
- Sauna/Spa/Steamroom: They have it all. Heaven.
The Spa – My Personal Nirvana (and a Mild Disaster)
Okay, so the spa. I booked a full day. This is where the hotel almost earned a perfect score.
- Massage: The massage was divine. Truly, a magical experience. I was so relaxed I nearly drooled.
- Body wrap: I was intrigued by the body wrap, and the woman was an absolute professional.
- Foot bath: I will never complain about a foot bath again.
- Spa/sauna: I may have spent an hour just sitting and staring in the sauna.
- Overall: It's what every spa should be.
The Food – From Buffet Bliss to "Meh" Moments
Now, food. This is where things got a little…uneven.
- Breakfast [Buffet]: The daily breakfast buffet? Brilliant. The Western breakfast? Excellent. The array of pastries, the fresh fruit, the coffee… I could live in that buffet.
- Restaurants: There were a few restaurants on site.
- Asian cuisine in restaurant: I saw its availability, but didn't dine there.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant/Coffee shop: The coffee shop was perfect. The coffee was not great.. but it was available.
- Poolside bar: Essential. Sipping a cocktail poolside, contemplating the meaning of life… That's what vacations are for.
- Room service [24-hour]: Yes! Sometimes, you just want a burger and a movie in your robe.
- Snack bar/Bottle of water: The snacks are all available.
The Imperfections - What Could Be Better:
- Cleanliness and safety: The hotel staff took all the necessary precautions. It made me feel at ease.
- Service: The staff were mostly lovely, but there were a few moments where things felt a little disorganized, like not enough staff. Staff trained in safety protocol, which is a huge relief.
- Dining: I enjoyed the options, but I would have loved to see more consistency.
- Things to Do: Overall, I had a good time here.
The Verdict – Would I Return to Paradise?
Look, Escape to Paradise isn't perfect. It's got its quirks, its inconsistencies, and a few minor hiccups. But, you know what? That's part of its charm. It's a comfortable, relaxing, and surprisingly well-equipped oasis in Cleveland. I would definitely go back. The spa alone is worth the price of admission.
Final Score: Solid 4 out of 5 stars.
Final Note: I felt safe to be safe.
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Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's pristine travel itinerary. We're heading to… shudders… Courtyard Cleveland Independence, Independence, Ohio. Yes, THAT Independence. Let's see if we can survive this… and maybe even gasp… enjoy ourselves.
Day 1: Arrival… And the Existential Dread Kicks In
1:00 PM: Arrive at Cleveland Hopkins International Airport (CLE). Alright, alright, I'm here. First gut reaction: the airport felt… airporty. You know? Like all airports, a blur of rolling bags and stressed expressions. Found my rental car – a sensible, beige sedan. Good. Beige screams "I'm here for work, I'm boring." Perfect for hiding my impending existential crisis.
2:30 PM: Check into the Courtyard. Ah, the familiar smell of… neutral. It's sterile, it's efficient, it's… well, it's a Courtyard. The lobby is clean, the staff is polite. My room? Standard, beige, and features a view of a… well, a parking lot. My optimism is already dwindling. I'm pretty sure I saw a tumbleweed roll past my window. (Okay, maybe not. But I wanted to.)
3:30 PM: Unpack. Or, attempt to unpack. My suitcase exploded a glorious mess all over the bed. Seriously, I'm starting to think I packed my entire wardrobe, including the sequined llama sweater that's been judging me from the back of the closet. I hate traveling, but I also love to travel. This is a conundrum.
4:00 PM: Explore the hotel. (Like, really explore a Courtyard?) I found the gym! It's… small. Like, "you can probably smell the treadmills from the lobby small." But hey, at least there's something! I swear, I’m going to attempt to use it later. Maybe. (I have a history of skipping the gym when confronted with a mini-bar, a remote, and a comfortable bed.)
5:00 PM: I decided to get some work done in the hotel lobby. Free wifi is always free wifi. The guy next to me is very loudly video-conferencing. Apparently, his boss is "a total buffoon." Oh boy. I’m secretly loving this. I’ve heard worse things about my own boss! Still, the hum of the air conditioning is trying to lull me into a nap… against my will.
7:00 PM: Dinner. Finding a restaurant is a mission. Independence, Ohio. is a land of strip malls and chain restaurants. I eventually settled on… (drumroll) … Applebee’s. Don't judge me! I was starving! The food was… Applebee’s. Predictable. Edible. The waiter was nice, though he kept calling me "honey." I don't love being called "honey" but I didn't have the heart to correct him. I just wanted to eat my (slightly overcooked) sirloin and escape. The worst part? They were playing classic rock. But too loud. And I was surrounded by families seemingly having a great time, which is just… depressing.
8:30 PM: Back to the hotel. Bed. TV. The blessed oblivion of channel surfing. Tomorrow will be another day. And hopefully, it will be slightly less… blah. Goodnight, Independence. You… you're something.
Day 2: The Rock & Roll Hall of Fame and… More Existential Dread
9:00 AM: Wake up. Coffee from the hotel lobby. It tastes like burnt water but at least I have caffeine coursing through my veins. Time to tackle the day with renewed… mild enthusiasm.
10:00 AM: The big event: The Rock & Roll Hall of Fame in downtown Cleveland! Driving there felt like an eternity. The traffic was… existent. Anyway! The Rock Hall! The building's all shiny and pointy, a modern marvel… but I'm here for the music!
10:30 AM - 2:00 PM: Rock & Roll Hall of Fame. Okay, this was actually awesome. I spent HOURS there. Yes, I had to go through the obligatory "history of rock" first. But man, the artifacts! Bruce Springsteen's guitar! Madonna's outfits! Handwritten lyrics from everyone! I even spent an embarrassingly long time staring at John Lennon's round glasses. (I may or may not have tried them on in my head… and thought about wearing them.) One moment? Seeing the original handwritten lyrics for "Stairway to Heaven.” Chills! Absolute chills. This place is a sensory overload in the best way. Time evaporated. I took approximately 400 pictures. And yes, I bought a t-shirt.
2:30 PM: Lunch. Found a diner near the Rock Hall. Needed sustenance after all the rock energy. The waitress was… a character. (Apparently, everyone in Cleveland is either super nice or a character. No in-between). She called me "kiddo" and told me all about her grandkids. The food was basic, but it was real. And, you know, it made me feel… human.
3:30 PM: Drive back to the hotel. The traffic on the way back was a nightmare. I swear, I could've walked faster.
4:30 PM: I decide to sit in the hotel lobby to get more work done. Maybe I'll try and hit that gym again. I'm still wondering if I'll have time to visit the Cleveland Museum of Art. Maybe tomorrow.
7:00 PM: Dinner. Decided to be adventurous. Found an independent restaurant in a strip mall. It's not fancy, but it's delicious! It's far better than Applebee’s!
8:30 PM: Back in the hotel room. Exhausted but happy after today's Rock & Roll Hall of Fame visit. Still can't shake that low-level hum of anxiety, though. Will I make it through the next day?
Day 3: The Finale… And a Desperate Plea for Escape
9:00 AM: Breakfast at the hotel. The same burnt coffee, the same lukewarm eggs. Standard. My brain is fried.
10:00 AM: I got distracted and didn't make it to the Cleveland Museum of Art. I did manage to check out the local shops for a final souvenir. Found a small, cheap trinket to take home with me.
11:00 AM: Checked out of the hotel. Goodbye, beige box! Thank you, Courtyard Cleveland Independence, Independence, Ohio, for… existing.
11:30 AM: Drive to the airport. The sky is gray. Appropriately depressing.
1:00 PM: Arrived at Cleveland Hopkins International Airport (CLE). I'm exhausted. Emotionally spent. All I can think of is getting on that plane.
2:00 PM: Wait at the gate. It's a sea of stressed faces. My people!
3:00 PM: Takeoff! Freedom! (Mostly.)
4:00 PM: Finally home. Unpack the suitcase. Get my life back.
Final Thoughts:
Look, Ohio isn't the flashiest place. But… it's real. It's honest. It's got rock & roll! It’s got strip malls! And you know what? It’s okay. It feels like I’ve gotten to a place where I can accept this kind of travel. It wasn’t a life-changing experience, but it wasn't awful either. It was a jumble of highs, lows, and existential dread. And hey, isn't that what life's all about?
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go buy myself a margarita (or three). And maybe burn that sequined llama sweater. Maybe.
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