
Escape to Philly: Sonesta Select Airport's Unbeatable Deal!
Escape to Philly: Sonesta Select Airport - My Honest (and Slightly Chaotic) Take
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because I just got back from a stay at the Sonesta Select Airport in Philly, and let me tell you, it was…an experience. And by experience, I mean a rollercoaster of surprisingly good and slightly bewildered. Let's dive in, shall we? (Prepare yourself, this is going to be a trip…)
First Impressions & Accessibility Woes (Kinda)
Okay, the location is obviously amazing if you're flying in or out. Literally right there. Super convenient. But the "Escape" part? Well, that depends on your definition of escape. It’s more like a convenient pitstop than a full-blown vacation. I wouldn't call it a destination in itself; it’s more like a launching pad.
Now, accessibility. I need to start here because it's important. They say they have facilities for disabled guests, and they do…sorta. The elevators were working (thank God!), and the public areas appeared wheelchair-accessible. But I didn’t get a super-detailed assessment, so I'm leaving room for a "might-be-better-than-it-looked" feeling. The devil's always in the details, right?
Check-in Chaos (and the Sweet Relief of Wi-Fi)
Check-in? Okay, so I’m a sucker for a smooth check-in. I'm imagining smiling faces and a swift transaction. Reality check: it was a bit…clunky. Nothing disastrous. Just…a minor delay, a slight mix-up with my room, and a moment where I thought the front desk agent might be staring at a cat video on their phone. But hey, they pulled it together. And the contactless check-in/out option? Brilliant. That’s my kind of technology.
And the Wi-Fi! Oh, the Wi-Fi! FREE Wi-Fi in all the rooms! And it actually worked! (This is HUGE, people. You’d be surprised how often this is a problem). Plus, surprisingly (for a hotel), the Internet was actually decent, even in the public areas. I mean, I even felt comfortable enough to do a quick Zoom call in the lobby area. Major points there. Internet [LAN]? I didn't even check. Wireless was all I needed, and it delivered! I'm giving them a solid A+ on the Internet services front!
The Room: Clean-ish, Cozy-ish (with a few quirks)
Okay, the room. First impression: clean. Decently clean. Nothing overly sparkling, but certainly not gross. Non-smoking rooms are a must, and thankfully that was adhered to. The bed was…okay. Not the most comfortable I've ever slept on, but I certainly didn't wake up with my back screaming in protest. Additional toilet? Nope, but given the price, I wasn’t expecting a palace.
Now, the quirks. The blackout curtains were awesome, letting me sleep in, which I loved, despite the blaring alarm clock that made me jump three feet off the bed. The hair dryer worked (thank heavens, because my hair needed a serious intervention), and the bathrobes were…present. But, let's just say, they weren't the plush, luxurious kind you dream about. More like the slightly-stiff, slightly-scratchy kind. They had a refrigerator, which was great for the water bottles, and free bottled water, which, again, appreciated because sometimes you just need water! (Seriously. Important). And the in-room safe box was there, but honestly, I didn't trust myself to remember the combination, so I just left my valuables in the room. (Risk-taker, I am not…).
Bathroom Shenanigans (and the Never-Ending Toiletries Mystery)
The private bathroom was functional. The separate shower/bathtub was fine - a nice space to get clean - and the towels were, well, towels. Soft enough, I suppose. But the toiletries? Ah, the toiletries. The tiny, hotel-sized bottles are always a source of amusement. I think they're designed to make you feel inadequate. Like, "Oh, you're supposed to actually use shampoo and conditioner? Here's enough for half your head." And the soap? A sliver that disappears after one use. Anyway, I digress…
Dining Adventures (Some Good, Some…Less So)
Okay, let's talk food. The Asian breakfast? I didn't try it. I'm too basic for that. I'd've been tempted by the Asian cuisine in restaurant if there'd been time. But the Breakfast [buffet] was…surprisingly decent. Good coffee, decent fruit, and the usual breakfast suspects (eggs, bacon, etc.). The breakfast service was actually pretty smooth, which I appreciated.
They had a bar! And a poolside bar! (Even though the pool was indoors…a bit weird). The coffee shop served decent coffee—a life saver. The restaurants overall? Again, it was there, it was food, it was what it was -- a reliable standby.
The Pool (and My Existential Crisis)
Speaking of the pool… it’s indoor. It’s a swimming pool, and they had a Pool with view. The view? Of the lobby. Okay, so not exactly a postcard-worthy vista. I did attempt a swim – but, I spent most of the time staring at the ceiling and thinking about the meaning of life. It’s not a knock; this is just my honest take.
Safety and Cleanliness: (A Slight Sigh of Relief)
This part, I took seriously. Cleanliness and safety: HUGE. They seemed on top of things in this department. Anti-viral cleaning products, check. Daily disinfection, check. The staff seemed to take the Staff trained in safety protocol very seriously. I felt safe enough to relax.
Things to Do (Spoiler Alert: Mostly Not Much)
Okay, this is where the "escape" part falls short. Things to do? Well, there's the gym, which I didn't visit because I was too busy existentializing in the pool (see above). There's not much else in the hotel itself. You're really here for the airport proximity. So, plan accordingly. Otherwise, it's about ways to relax (which, for me, involved a lot of staring into space).
Service and Conveniences: The Good, the Bad, and the Forgettable
Concierge? Didn't use it. Daily housekeeping? Fine, no complaints. Convenience store? Yes, thank goodness. Needed a last-minute snack to deal with the existential pool-induced crisis! The elevator was working, which is always a win. Laundry service? Didn't need it, but good to know it might be available.
For the Kids:
They had a Babysitting service (didn't need it), and they seemed to be Family/child friendly. Kids meals were available. Not really my area of expertise, but seemed to tick all the boxes.
Getting Around:
Airport transfer was a breeze. (Duh. Close!) Car park [free of charge]? Yes! HUGE win. Car park [on-site]? Also yes!
The Verdict: (Sort Of) Worth It
Look, this isn't a five-star luxury resort. Far from it. But the Sonesta Select Airport serves a specific purpose. It's clean, convenient, and the staff generally tries to be helpful. If you need an airport hotel, you could do far, far worse. Just don't expect a profound “escape.” Expect convenience, a decent bed, and a slightly quirky experience. That's what you'll get. And honestly? Sometimes, that's enough. Would I return? Probably. Especially if the Wi-Fi still works as well as it did this time. The heart wants what it wants (and my heart LOVES good Wi-Fi).
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Sonesta Select Philadelphia Airport: Adventures in (Mostly Confined) Freedom
Okay, so here we are. Sonesta Select Philadelphia Airport. Not exactly Mykonos, is it? Honestly, the "Select" part feels like a thinly veiled suggestion that I chose this. I didn't. Work did. But hey, let's make lemonade out of this slightly-bruised lemon, shall we? My goal: Survive the corporate grind, find at least one moment of genuine joy, and try not to judge the complimentary coffee too harshly. (Spoiler alert: the coffee is a struggle.)
Day 1: Arrival and the Perpetual Beige
- 3:00 PM: Touchdown! Finally, off that metal bird. The Philly sky is…well, it's a sky. Looked vaguely threatening with the possibility of rain. I'm already sweating from hauling my suitcase to the shuttle, and I haven't even seen the hotel yet. Not a good start. The airport shuttle smells faintly of stale pretzels and regret. I swear the driver looked disappointed to see me.
- 3:30 PM: Check-in. Ah, the lobby. Beige. So much beige. The sort of beige that quietly judges your life choices. The receptionist was polite, almost too polite. Like she'd seen some things. Wonder what horrors this place has witnessed? I got my key card, which, naturally, didn't work the first time. Classic.
- 4:00 PM: Room exploration. My room is… well, it exists. The bed looks adequately squishy, the TV is probably smaller than my laptop, and the view is of… a parking lot. Sigh. But hey, at least there's a chair. I'm immediately tempted to just flop onto the bed and watch some mindless TV.
- 5:00 PM: Forced Gym Time. Okay, "forced" is a strong word. It's more like, "I promised myself I'd at least look like I'm maintaining a shred of self-respect." The gym is tiny. Two treadmills, one elliptical, and a rack of dumbbells that look like they've seen better decades. The lighting is fluorescent, and the music is elevator-adjacent. I lasted 30 minutes. Victory!
- 6:00 PM: Dinner at the Hotel Restaurant… (I'm already cringing). It's called "The Landing". Ambitious. I ordered a burger. It was… a burger. Edible, but not memorable. The server seemed bored and the only other patrons were also clearly here for work. I swear I overheard a corporate lawyer talking about spreadsheets. I think I need a drink.
- 7:30 PM: "Work email Catch-Up" (a.k.a. the reason I'm here). The Wi-Fi is surprisingly good. I spent the next few hours battling the endless tide of emails, and powerpoints, and spreadsheets. At least the burger settled in and I am feeling better.
- 10:00 PM: Bedtime. After a quick scan on the TV, I found nothing, and was bored. I decided to give up and go to sleep.
Day 2: The Quest for Coffee and a Glimpse of the 'Real' Philly
- 6:30 AM: The Coffee Crisis. The complimentary coffee…let's just say it's a bold choice. It tastes like sadness mixed with burnt regret. I need a decent cup. This is my Mission Objective for today.
- 7:00 AM: I was walking around to find a decent coffee. I did. There was a Starbucks, but, no. Too easy.
- 8:00 AM: The Powerpoint of Doom. And then, what felt like a lifetime. Okay, I may be exaggerating. But the presentation went on forever. My internal monologue was a constant stream of sarcastic commentary. I made it.
- 12:00 PM: Lunch. I was starving. I tried to find something nearby walking. Couldn't. I then spent the next 15 minutes trying to decide what to eat, giving up, and, once again, got a burger.
- 2:00 PM: Free Time! Okay, so the work is done for the day. I decided it was time to venture outside the beige bubble. I ordered an Uber! But where to go? I knew precisely nothing about Philly. I ended up just giving them a direction.
- 2:30 PM - 5:00 PM: The neighborhood was amazing! There were restaurants, shops and people! The people were busy. I had a great time just walking around, people-watching, and soaking it all in. I felt alive. I got a small souvenir, a trinket. I felt a sense of warmth.
- 5:30 PM: Headed back to the hotel. The Uber driver was surprisingly interesting. We talked about everything. I guess I was ready to be back to the boring.
- 6:00 PM: Back to the Beige. Back to reality. Back to the gym. Back to the TV
- 9:00 PM: Sleep.
Day 3: Departure and the Lingering Taste of Bland… and Hope?
- 7:00 AM: Another Coffee Challenge. I braved the continental breakfast. The pastries looked suspiciously similar to the ones from yesterday. I'm starting to suspect a black market bakery operation in the hotel's basement.
- 8:00 AM: Final Work Blitz. One last meeting, one last spreadsheet. I'm counting down the minutes. I swear the air is thick with the aroma of desperation.
- 10:00 AM: Check Out. Whew, it's over. The receptionist was still vaguely polite. I didn't make eye contact. I don't think I want to know what secrets she's witnessed.
- 10:30 AM: Airport Shuttle. The stale pretzel smell is strangely comforting, like a familiar enemy.
- 12:00 PM: Farewell, Philly! I'm on my way home. I had a great time. I learned there's life outside of the hotel. And that sometimes, the best moments are the unexpected ones.
Overall Impression:
Sonesta Select Philadelphia Airport? As far as hotels go, it's… fine. It's efficient. It gets the job done. But the real prize was getting a little bit outside of it, into the heart of the city. That, my friends, is what I call a win. And maybe, just maybe, I'll return. But next time, I'm definitely skipping the complimentary coffee.
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