Hobbs, NM's Hidden Gem: Baymont by Wyndham Review & Booking!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the dusty wonderland that is Hobbs, New Mexico, and its purported "Hidden Gem," the Baymont by Wyndham. Prepare for a brutally honest, slightly disorganized, and maybe a little bit rambling review. I'm talking spilled coffee on the keyboard levels of realness. Let's do this.
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- Title: Baymont by Wyndham Hobbs: A Brutally Honest Review (Plus, Did I Actually Find a Hidden Gem?)
First Impressions: The Arrival (And That Smell…)
Right, so Hobbs. Let's just say it's not exactly on the glamorous tourism circuit. But hey, we all have our reasons for being there. Mine? Let’s just say it involved oil, gas, and a very, very long drive. The Baymont, as you pull up, is… well, it's a Baymont. You know the drill. Beige brick, predictable landscaping, the promise of a lukewarm pool out back.
Okay, here's where I get honest: there was a smell. Not a terrible smell, not exactly. More like… a lingering aroma of industrial carpet cleaner mixed with, I don’t know, maybe the faint ghost of a past rodeo? It hit you the moment you stepped in. I mention this because I’m sure it was a one-off, but I remember. I mean, I smelled it every time I entered.
Accessibility & The Elevator of Doom…or Not?
Thankfully, I needed the elevator, as my room was on the second floor. Good news: the Baymont claims to be accessible. Elevator there. Facilities for disabled guests are listed, which, you know, is a good sign. The elevator itself… well, it got you to the top. It did its job.
Rooms: Comfort vs. Expectations (And That All-Important Wi-Fi)
Okay, let's talk room. Air Conditioning: Yep, it was functional, praise all that is holy in a New Mexican summer. Internet access – wireless? Yes, and praise the gods of connectivity! Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Yep, and actually pretty decent. The In-room safe box was a plus, always. Refrigerator: Check. Essential. Coffee/tea maker: Okay, yes, but the coffee tasted vaguely of despair. I'm not kidding. I had to go to Starbucks across the street.
The room itself? Cleanish (we'll circle back to the Cleanliness and safety later). Standard motel fare. The bed was… a bed. Not the most luxurious, not the worst. Adequate for a night or two. I'm pretty sure the carpeting had seen better days (but no, I'm not sure it was the source of THAT SMELL). Blackout curtains, though? Blessedly effective. Those New Mexican sunrises are brutal.
Cleanliness and Safety: A Deep Dive (And My Personal Hygiene Obsession)
Right. This is where I get critical because cleanliness is paramount. My standard for clean is bordering on OCD.
- Rooms sanitized between stays is listed. I sure hope so. Look, I found a tiny, shriveled Cheerio under the bed. That’s not good in my book. But the bathroom seemed relatively clean. I noticed.
- Anti-viral cleaning products: You're telling me? I wasn't sure.
- Daily disinfection in common areas: I believe they were following the protocol.
- Hand sanitizer: Available at the front desk. Always a win.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: I saw staff members.
The bottom line? It appeared clean enough. I wouldn’t eat off the floor, but hey, in Hobbs, no one wants to do that anyway. I took a shower. I felt relatively clean. I survived.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Breakfast…Or Not?
This is where things get interesting, because you know, sometimes the breakfast buffet is what makes or breaks a stay. Here, well… it was a buffet. A Breakfast [buffet] to be precise. Breakfast service was offered.
- Breakfast [buffet]: The usual suspects. Cereal that was likely stale. Stale.
- Alternative meal arrangement: Probably could have arranged something else.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Yes, but see above.
- Buffet in restaurant: Yes, with the same options every day. Eggs that were… well, they were there.
The saving grace? The Room service [24-hour] was a life saver. I ordered a pizza. It arrived. No problem.
Things to Do, Ways to Relax…Wait, Is There Anything To Do?
Hobbs isn't exactly a spa mecca.
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: The pool was there. I didn’t dip in it (temperature was scorching).
- Fitness center: Yes, but it was in a small room with the bare minimum.
- Spa. I’m kidding.
Services and Conveniences: The Essentials (and Some Extras)
- Car park [free of charge]: Parking was indeed free. Hurrah!
- Air conditioning in public area: Yes, and a godsend.
- Laundry service: I didn't try it.
- Cash withdrawal: Available nearby.
For the Kids: Family Friendly?
- Babysitting service. Doubt it.
- Family/child friendly. Sure, but is there anything for the kids? I don't know. There were some.
Getting Around: The Logistics
- Car park [free of charge]…again!
- Airport transfer: They didn't mention it, but it is doable if you call ahead.
- Taxi service: Available for sure.
My Unfiltered Verdict:
The Baymont by Wyndham in Hobbs is, in a word, adequate. It’s functional. It'll give you a place to sleep, a place to shower (mostly clean), and a place to grumble about the coffee. It's not terrible, it's not amazing. It’s just there. Would I stay there again? If I had to be in Hobbs, yes. Would I recommend it as a “Hidden Gem”? Probably not. It's more like a slightly tarnished but useful nickel. But hey, at least the Wi-Fi worked. And let’s be honest, in Hobbs, sometimes that’s all you need. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need a really good cup of coffee.
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups! This isn’t your typical itinerary. This is Baymont by Wyndham Hobbs, NM, through the warped lens of a slightly caffeinated, easily distracted, and deeply opinionated human… ahem, me. Prepare for a bumpy ride.
Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Dread of a Motel Lobby (and Trying to Find a Damn Coffee Pot That Works!)
14:00 - Arrival at the Baymont. "Welcoming" Committee: Honestly, the front desk person looked like they'd seen things… and I'm pretty sure those things involved a lot of tourists and a serious lack of sleep. Check-in was… functional. No warm cookies. No "Welcome!" that sounded remotely sincere. More like, "Here's your key. Room's that way. Don't bother me." I get it. It's a Tuesday. We all have our days.
14:30 - Room Reconnaissance & The Quest for Caffeine: The room itself? Standard motel fare. Bed looked… adequate (pray for no bed bugs!). Then the REAL mission began: finding the coffee maker. This is a CRUCIAL step. It’s like the opening of a treasure hunt. After some frantic searching (why do they always hide them so well?), I found it! …But the coffee? Rancid. Like, "I've been brewing since the Reagan administration" rancid. The day was already off to a bad start. I need caffeine, now.
15:00 - Hobbs Exploration - A Dash of Desperation: This is where I wandered. I knew I needed to get out. I needed some sunshine. I needed… something that wasn’t the inside of my tiny room. I decided to go around.
16:30 - Gas Station Glory (and the Search for Decent Coffee): Ah, the gas station. A beacon of hope in the desert. Found a decent cup of coffee (FINALLY!), a bag of chips (for the inevitable hunger later), and a magazine that promised to tell me how to declutter my life (ironic, considering my travel bag looked like a small explosion inside).
18:00 - Back to the Room & The Eternal Struggle with the TV Remote: Spent a good hour wrestling with the TV remote. Why are these things so complicated? Just want to watch some mindless garbage, people! But no. Buttons, menus, "input sources"… it's a nightmare. I finally gave up and just stared at the ceiling, contemplating the meaning of life (or at least the meaning of this trip).
19:00 - Dinner Dilemma: The options in Hobbs didn't exactly scream "culinary adventure." Ended up at a chain restaurant. The food was… fine. Perfectly forgettable. Ate alone, contemplating the sheer loneliness of a travel. Maybe it was the lack of the coffee.
20:00 - Early Night & Regret: Back to the room. The endless cycle of despair and hope continues. Trying not to think about tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Maybe tomorrow will have excellent coffee. I hope.
Day 2: Getting Outdoors & the Real Reason I Travel - to Feel Alive (and Possibly Lost)
07:00 - The Coffee Gods Answered! (Sort Of): Hooray! The coffee maker seems to have performed miracles! Coffee. Not amazing, but certainly drinkable! What's the secret to a good start? Maybe it's the lack of expectations.
08:00 - Outdoor Adventure – Dunes & Dreams: On the advice of the gas station attendant (yes, they're a font of wisdom), I decided to get some sunshine. Dunes. I love the dunes. I was so lost in my thoughts I almost lost my car door. Walking through the sand, just thinking, feeling free. That was beautiful. Needed that.
12:00 - Lunch – More Lunch: This time… a local place! Tried something new (for me). It was good. Maybe a little spicy. Great!
14:00 - More Hobbs. Is Hobbs Growing on Me? Yes, it is. Driving around. More exploration. The town is less interesting than the people.
17:00 - The Motel Gym – A Moment of Truth (and Embarrassment): Okay, so I said I was going to the gym. In reality, I spent about 10 minutes awkwardly avoiding eye contact with the other occupants and then, uh, mostly people-watching (sorry, other gym-goers!). Realized I'm definitely not a "gym person."
18:00 - The Quiet of a Small Town – Watching the Sunset: The sunset over the plains… amazing! I found a quiet spot. Just sat, staring. Feeling small. Feeling insignificant. Feeling… grateful.
19:00 - Final Moments: Back to the room. Writing this. The hum of the air conditioning is just a little bit annoying. I'm feeling sleepy. Thinking of sleep. I'm fine.
Final Thoughts (and a Slightly Unhinged Conclusion)
So, Baymont by Wyndham Hobbs. It wasn't perfect. There were the usual motel annoyances. But, you know what? It was real. It was me. And for a few precious days, I got away. I found something new. And, well, even if the coffee wasn't always great, it was enough.
Disclaimer: My experience is highly subjective (and likely fueled by caffeine). Your mileage may vary. I highly recommend bringing your own coffee. And maybe a good book. And a sense of humor. You'll need it. And always, always bring your own bed bug spray.
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Baymont by Wyndham Hobbs: The Truth...Unfiltered. (FAQ Edition)
Okay, Spill: Is Baymont in Hobbs REALLY a "Hidden Gem?" Or just...Hobbs?
Alright, let's get real. "Hidden gem" is a *strong* term. It's more like... a reliable friend in a town where your choices are – let's just say, limited. I wouldn't go calling it a diamond in the rough, more like a comfortably worn, slightly stained, but still functional, t-shirt. I stayed there last winter during that freak snowstorm that shut down everything. And you know what? The heater worked. That alone bumped them up a solid two stars in my book. So... yes, it's *relatively* a gem *in context*. Don't expect the Ritz, expect cleanish and warmish. And hey, sometimes that's all you need when you're stranded in oil country.
The Free Breakfast. Is It Worth Getting Out of Bed For? Don't Lie.
The Breakfast... Oh. The Breakfast. Okay. Look, I'm a breakfast person. I **love** breakfast. This… this is a commitment. We’re talking the usual continental suspects: stale muffins, questionable-looking scrambled eggs (they might be real eggs! They also might be a product of some horrifying factory process. I'm not judging. But still...), cold cereal, and the coffee that's likely been brewing since the Eisenhower administration. My advice? Bring your own instant oatmeal. Seriously. Or at least pack a granola bar. The lone redeeming factor? Sometimes they have a waffle maker. And even if the waffles are only *marginally* edible, at least you got to *make* something. It's a minor victory in a long day. Take it.
Rooms: Cleanliness? And the Smell? TELL ME ABOUT THE SMELL!
The cleanliness... *deep breath*. Okay. "Clean" is subjective, right? Let’s just say it’s "lived-in clean." Like, they've *tried*. You know? You can tell they're doing their best. I found a stray rubber band near the bed once. But hey! It wasn't, like, *sticky*. The smell, though… That’s the real wild card. Sometimes it’s just… hotel-ish. You know, that vaguely disinfectant-y, air freshener-y, *slightly* stale smell that permeates all hotel rooms. Fine. Manageable. Other times... Oh, other times... There might be a lingering aroma of, let’s say, *previous guests' choices*. And I'm not just talking about cigarettes. The air purifier (if there is one available) is your friend. Request one. Seriously. Bring an empty spray bottle and spray the air with Lysol, no one is watchign you.
Booking Online: Smooth Sailing, or a Sinking Ship? Any Booking Nightmares to Share?
Booking online is... fine. It's Wyndham. You know the drill. The website works (usually). I did book through a third party once, and let me tell you... that was a mistake. The confirmation was all jumbled, and I spent a solid hour on the phone trying to sort it out. Finally, ended up getting a room without the fridge I specifically requested! It's the small things, you know? So, direct with Wyndham? Generally okay. Third party? Proceed with caution. And always double-check those confirmation details, especially if you're like me and require a mini-fridge to store your emergency chocolate. You'll thank me later.
Seriously, though, the Staff. Are They Nice? Or are they just... there?
The staff? They're the real unsung heroes of this whole operation. Honestly, in my experience, they've been genuinely *nice*. Like, they're trying. They’re dealing with the long hours, the endless stream of oil workers (no judgment!), and probably a whole host of other issues. I had a problem with my key card once (classic). The front desk person, bless her heart, tried *everything* to get it working, even restarting the entire system. She even apologized for the inconvenience! She had the patience of a saint. They are definitely worth the tip. So, yes, the staff? Good. Very good. And they deserve a little extra kindness. Tip them generously, you kind soul.
Pool & Gym? Worth the Hassle? (Or just... a depressing reminder of missed workouts?)
Okay, the pool and gym. Hmmm. The pool… well, it exists. I would not be expecting a five-star resort pool, but I *have* seen it used. It looked… refreshing! (From a distance. The humidity in the hotel is usually enough to make you feel like you've swam a marathon. The gym? I'm not a gym person, but I peeked in once. It had the bare essentials. Treadmill, elliptical, some weights. Nothing fancy. Is it going to inspire you to train for a marathon? Probably not. But if you desperately need to burn off some of that stale waffle breakfast… it'll do. Just don't expect state-of-the-art equipment. I'm putting it kindly: it's a gym.
Parking: Easy Peasy or a Nightmare? Especially During busy oil boom periods.
Parking… generally no problem. It's Hobbs. There's space. Loads of space. And, depending on the time of year and how much the oil business is booming, it can get *packed*. I've seen it during the height of the boom – trucks everywhere, almost zero spots, and cars parked sideways just to squeeze in. But usually, you'll be fine. Just don't show up at 3 AM hoping for a prime spot right by the door (unless you *really* need that extra 30 seconds of sleep). Plan ahead, be patient, and you should be alright.
Okay, Final Verdict – Would You Stay Again? (And why, or WHY NOT?!)
Okay, fine, let's wrap this up. Would I stay again? Yeah. Probably. Look, it's not glamorous. It's not luxurious. It's Hobbs. But it's *convenient*. It's cleanish. The staff is generally pleasant. I like knowing what to expect. Plus, the price is usually reasonable. Am I actively *excited* about it? No. Am I dreading it? Also, no. It’s like that reliable pair of old blue jeans you always pull out when you need comfortable, familiar, that don't necessarily impress anyone, but get the job done. And sometimes, in the vast expanse of West Texas, that's enough. Especially after a long drive. SoUnique Hotel Finds
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