Dayton Airport's BEST Kept Secret: Days Inn Englewood Review!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the… ahem… Days Inn Englewood near Dayton Airport. Yes, that Days Inn. The one you probably zoomed past a million times thinking, "Nah, that’s just a Days Inn." Well, hold onto your hats, because I'm here to tell you: maybe, just maybe, it's more than meets the eye. And trust me, I'm not a shill. I'm a real person, with real needs, and real opinions. And I've stayed here. So, let's break this down… messily, honestly, and with a healthy dose of, uh, Days Inn-ness.
The Lowdown: Accessibility & Safety (because, you know, gotta start somewhere)
First things first: Accessibility. Now, I didn't exactly roll in on wheels myself, but I did poke around a bit. There's an elevator, which is a huge plus. And from what I could see, they've got facilities for disabled guests. That's a solid start. Kudos, Days Inn. CCTV is lurking around the common areas and outside, so that's a tiny bit reassuring. Security, 24-hour. Okay, I'm getting a good vibe on safety, so far. Fire extinguishers, smoke alarms, the whole shebang. They’re at least pretending to care about not burning down.
Cleanliness and the COVID Era: Anti-viral cleaning products, they claim, Daily disinfection in common areas… the usual song and dance. Professional-grade sanitizing services. Fine, fine, I get it. They're trying. Room sanitization opt-out available? Good. Because look, if I'm gonna feel safe, I want the option of, you know, NOT being sprayed with something I can't pronounce. They've also got Sanitized kitchen and tableware items (if you're so inclined to use them), and staff trained in safety protocol. Again, trying. And, for the germaphobes amongst us: hand sanitizer stations are present like they're going outta style.
My Experience: A Deep Dive (and Maybe a Melt-Down)
Now, here's where things get… interesting. Because, look, I was on a mission. My flight to, um, somewhere had been delayed. Again. And I needed a place to crash. So I looked at my options, and the Day's Inn seemed okay, not super fancy… okay…
[Deep Breath]
The first thing that hit me was the… ambiance. It's beige. Beige everywhere. Beige carpets, beige walls, beige… everything. Seriously. The lobby looked like a beige explosion had happened.
Then, there was the check-in. Contactless check-in/out is advertised. Cool. But, I had to talk to someone directly… I can't fault the person, but it was a little slow. But, hey, whatever.
My Room: A Case Study in "Functionality"
So, the room. Let's talk about the room. Non-smoking, thank God. Air conditioning. Crucial. Free Wi-Fi. Hallelujah! Seriously, in this day and age, that's a MUST. Internet access – wireless, check. Refrigerator. Score! I could stash my precious overpriced airport snacks. Coffee/tea maker. Another win. Additional toilet (ok, not really, but I had to include it, right?). Blackout curtains! Oh, sweet, sweet relief. After what I had gone through. The Bathroom had a shower. Nothing fancy. Just a shower. But the water… it was hot. Gloriously hot. And there was toiletries, what more to expect.
Anecdote Time – The Bed and My Existential Crisis
Okay, here's where it gets real. I collapsed on the bed. And… it was fine. Not AMAZING. Not "sleep-on-a-cloud" amazing. More like "I haven't slept in 24 hours and this will do" amazing. It's a bed. It does the job. But for a moment I just stared at the ceiling, and thought, "Is this it? Is this my life now? Beige walls, a slightly-too-firm bed, and the faint scent of… institutional cleaner?" It was a low point. But I survived.
Dining and the Quest for Sustenance
Okay, let's talk food. The ad says Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast takeaway service! Good! In the morning, I went down, and was met by the buffet. It had the usual suspects: cereal, pastries, some sad-looking scrambled eggs, and, bless its heart, a waffle maker. I made a waffle. It was… a waffle. But hey, it filled a hole!
The hotel says Restaurants are nearby. If I ventured out to get food, I'd have to find them. And the hotel had a Snack bar. I had found it!
Services and Conveniences
Laundry service? Excellent! Daily housekeeping? Yep. Safety deposit boxes? Good to have. Cash withdrawal, convenience store, and so on. They have all the basics.
For the Kiddos?
I didn't have any kids with me, but they've got the Family/child friendly thing going on.
Getting Around
Car park [free of charge]! Sweet! And Airport transfer, too. Helpful if you came in a plane. Otherwise, the taxi service is also available.
The Verdict, in all Its Messy Glory
Look, the Days Inn Englewood isn't the Ritz. It's not the Four Seasons. It's a Days Inn. But… here's the thing. It's, you know… fine. It's clean enough. It's convenient to the airport. The Wi-Fi works. The shower's hot. And sometimes, that's all you need.
It is the best kept secret. Because it's there, right? And everyone thinks. "Days Inn, no." But maybe, just maybe, it's better than nothing. And sometimes, "better than nothing" is good.
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- Cleanliness Commitment: We're really trying to keep things clean and safe!
- Free breakfast! Fuel up before your adventures.
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's itinerary. We're talking a Days Inn in Englewood, Ohio, near the Dayton Airport. Think "budget bliss with a hint of existential dread." Let's dive in, shall we?
Day 1: Arrival & The Great Microwave Debacle
1:00 PM: Arrive at Dayton International Airport (DAY). Okay, first impression: is that a faint smell of old hot dogs? Seriously, what is that? Anyway, pick up the rental car (a surprisingly spiffy little hatchback, praise be). Head straight to the Days Inn. The sign looks… hopeful.
2:00 PM: Check-in. The front desk guy, bless his heart, looks like he's seen things. Ask for a non-smoking room, obviously. Last time I didn't, well, let's just say I developed a sudden, intense habit of wearing air freshener.
2:30 PM: Room check. Okay, the bedspread is a questionable floral pattern that screams "1980s," but the room is clean. That's a win. The TV is one of those ancient beasts that thinks it's smart but is actually dumber than a box of rocks. Unpack, settle in. Realize I forgot the damn charger for my phone. Ugh. This trip is off to a stellar start.
3:00 PM: Attempt to heat up a pre-made frozen burrito. The microwave… refuses. I mean, it just sits there, mocking my hunger. I push the buttons. I beg. I threaten to eat it cold. Nothing. This is where I started my relationship with the front desk man. After the third call he gave up, the maintenance man, a grumpy looking guy named Fred, shows up (he really looked like he had seen things, too). After a full examination of the microwave, with a lot of loud breathing he informed me "we'll have to get housekeeping out here." I just stared at the burrito I wanted and the guy gave up, I gave up and went out to find a restaurant with a microwave…
4:00 PM: Wander aimlessly, searching for a restaurant (with a working microwave) because I didn't have a car. After some time I found one. Ate the burrito, and it was the best burrito I've ever had in my life.
6:00 PM: Return to the room, defeated but full. Decide to embrace the evening, find a local dive bar.
7:30 PM: Found the dive bar. It's called "The Rusty Bucket." The beer is cheap, the locals are friendly, and the karaoke is… something else. Witnessed a guy absolutely butcher a rendition of "Bohemian Rhapsody." It was both horrific and strangely beautiful. Maybe the beer helped.
9:30 PM: Wander back to the Days Inn, feeling slightly less existential. Maybe.
Day 2: Wright-Patterson & the Mystery of the Missing Shower Curtain
9:00 AM: Wake up. Somehow survived the night. Shower. Realize there is no shower curtain. Just me, the showerhead, and the potential for a flooded bathroom. This is classic. Luckily, I think about using some of the towels to make up for it. I think it worked out pretty well.
10:00 AM: Breakfast. The "continental breakfast" at the Days Inn is… well, let's just say I'd be lying if I told you I loved it. The coffee tastes like it was brewed in a swamp, the muffins look like they've been around since the Jurassic period, but the waffle maker does work. Success!
11:00 AM: Head to the National Museum of the US Air Force at Wright-Patterson Air Force Base. Prepare to be amazed. This place is HUGE. The aircraft are mind-boggling. Seriously, I'm standing in front of a bomber that could probably swallow my entire house whole.
1:00 PM: Lunch at the museum's cafe. The food is surprisingly decent! The crowd is full of families. This place is pretty wholesome.
2:00 PM: Exploring the Air Force Museum (Take 2). Spend the entire afternoon wandering through the museum. I got tired, my feet hurt and I got the best view of a plane.
5:00 PM: Return to the hotel. After the excitement of the museum, I was beat.
7:00 PM: Decide to order pizza. Ask the front desk guy for a recommendation. He looks at me like I've asked him to solve the meaning of life, so I just go online.
Day 3: Departure (and a final, desperate plea for the microwave)
8:00 AM: Wake up. Contemplate life. The shower curtain situation is still a mystery. The microwave still a cruel enigma. But hey, at least I have one more waffle to look forward to.
9:00 AM: Check out. Return the car. Say goodbye to the front desk guy. I never learned his name. I’m not sure he knows mine. But we shared something. A mutual understanding of the inherent absurdity of the Days Inn experience.
10:00 AM: Head to the airport.
12:00 PM: Arrive back home. Start planning the next adventure.
Dayton Airport's "Best Kept Secret"? OH BOY... Let's Talk Days Inn Englewood (and my sanity)
Is the Days Inn Englewood *really* close to Dayton International Airport (DAY)?
Okay, so here's the deal. "Close" is a subjective term, right? Like, my ex said he was “close” emotionally to me… yeah, right. The Days Inn is *sort of* close. Google Maps will tell you, what, a 10-15 minute drive? Which is true. *If* there's no traffic, a herd of bison isn’t crossing the road, and your Uber driver isn't having a panic attack about the Ohio Turnpike tolls. Let's just say, factor in at least 20, maybe 25 minutes, especially if you're arriving late at night. And I'm speaking from experience, mind you. Once, after a red-eye, I was *convinced* my shuttle driver was taking me on a scenic tour of rural Ohio. I swear, I saw a whole family of raccoons stare me down.
What's the *vibe* like at the Days Inn Englewood? Is it…clean?
"Vibe." Alright, alright. Let's be honest. The vibe? It's... well, it's *there*. Think of it like a slightly faded photograph. The lobby? It's a lobby. The breakfast area? You'll find yourself wondering if the waffle iron's been cleaned since the Reagan administration. Cleanliness… now, I wouldn’t go *expecting* surgical precision. Let’s just say, I always pack Clorox wipes. One time, I found a...uh… a *hair* situation in the bathroom. Let's leave it at that. But hey, for the price, and the proximity to the airport, you're not *expecting* the Ritz, are you? Are you? Because if you are, sweetie, you're in for a rude awakening.
Okay, okay, about that "free breakfast" everyone raves about. Is it edible?
Edible? Well... it's *technically* food. There's usually a waffle maker. And that, my friends, is the *real* test of character. The pre-made waffles are usually cold and kinda cardboard-y, but the waffle maker? That's where the magic, and the danger, lives. I watched a guy once try to cook bacon *in* the waffle maker. Never saw anything like it. There's also the usual suspects: cereal that's seen better days, those little individually wrapped muffins (which, honestly, are my guilty pleasure), and instant coffee (aka, the elixir of airport travelers). My advice? Lower your expectations. Pack a protein bar. And maybe bring your own coffee.
How’s the shuttle service to and from Dayton Airport? That's important!
The shuttle... oh, the shuttle. Here's where things get *interesting*. They *promise* a shuttle. And, most of the time, it *exists*. Buuuut... sometimes it's a little late. Sometimes it's a lot late. Once, I waited for an hour and a half, staring at the flickering airport sign, convinced I was trapped in some kind of existential purgatory fueled by overpriced airport coffee. Another time, the driver was, shall we say, "eccentric". He talked *nonstop* about his collection of ceramic frogs. Frogs! So, yeah. Factor in some extra time. Call *before* you land. Pack a book. And… maybe a sense of humor. You'll need it.
What about the rooms? Are they comfortable? Noise levels?
Comfortable? Hmm. Let's say "functional." The beds... they're beds. The pillows? Well, bring your own. I'm not kidding. The AC units? They work, but they also sound like a small jet engine taking off. Noise levels? Oh, boy. You've got your airport traffic, the occasional ambulance siren (Englewood is a bustling metropolis, after all!), and… the other guests. One night, I was serenaded by a loud snorer from the room next door. It was like having a foghorn in my ear. Bring earplugs. Seriously. Earplugs are your friend. And maybe a white noise machine app on your phone.
Is there anything *good* about Days Inn Englewood? Anything at all?
Alright, okay, I've been a bit harsh. Yes. There *are* some positives. The price, usually. It's typically one of the more affordable options near the airport. The proximity, as mentioned, is decent, though it depends on the day! The staff, usually, are trying their best. They probably haven't had the easiest job, and they're often overworked. One time, the front desk guy – bless his heart – was trying to juggle phone calls, check-ins, and help a confused elderly lady find her way to the breakfast area, all while wearing a slightly stained polo shirt. And honestly? Sometimes that's kinda endearing. It’s a place to crash. It gets the job done. Just… manage your expectations. And pack those Clorox wipes. Seriously.
I've seen reviews mentioning "peculiar" smells. True?
Oh, the smells. Yes. The smells. It's a cocktail of… well, let's just say it's a potent mix. Sometimes it's bleach. Sometimes it's… older carpet. Sometimes, and this is the real kicker, it's a lingering aroma of stale cigarettes mingled with, and this is a purely *speculative* guess, maybe, just maybe, a hint of despair? It varies from room to room, you know. And it clings. It *clings*. I swear I once detected a faint whiff of mothballs. So yeah, open a window, if you can, and hope for the best.
Okay, final verdict: Would you recommend the Days Inn Englewood?
Alright, here's the brutal, messy, honest truth. It depends. If you're a super-fussy traveler who demands luxury and pristine conditions, then *run*. Run far, far away. If you're on a tight budget and you just need a place to sleep for a few hours before a flight, then yeah, it might be okay. Just… go in with your eyes open. Lower your standards. Bring earplugs, Clorox wipes, and a sense of humor. And maybe a good book to distract you from the… well, everything. BecauseSerene Getaways
