Unbelievable New Orleans Stay: SpringHill Suites Canal Street Luxury!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because you're about to get the REAL scoop on the SpringHill Suites Canal Street Luxury in New Orleans! Forget those glossy brochures, I’m about to spill the beans, the gumbo, the whole darn jambalaya of my experience. This ain't your grandma's hotel review.
The Basics (Yawn, but Important):
First off, this place is smack-dab on Canal Street. Think prime real estate. Easy access to the French Quarter, the streetcars (getting around is key!), and… well, pretty much everything you want in NOLA.
Accessibility: (Let's get real about wheels and woes)
Okay, let's talk accessibility. The website claims it's good. I needed to see it. Well… Wheelchair accessible? Yes, elevators and ramps were a go. The rooms seemed spacious enough. But, and this is a big but, maneuverability within the rooms could be tighter for some wheelchairs. Bathrooms, though? They looked designed for accessibility, with grab bars, but the actual experience? Could be better. This is where the hotel SHOULD take more care & train staff about how to help.
Internet & Tech: (Because we're all glued to our screens)
Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Thank the internet gods! Seriously, I need my Instagram fix. And the connection was solid enough for streaming, which is a definite win. The internet [LAN] and Internet Services wasn't something I bothered with, I'd rather be on my phone (shhh!). Wi-Fi in public areas was also available - which I appreciated when I was people-watching in the lounge and pretending to be productive.
Cleanliness & Safety: (Can I breathe easy?!)
This is where things get serious, folks. Cleanliness and safety were clearly a priority after the past years. They REALLY pushed the "anti-viral cleaning products", "daily disinfection in common areas" and "rooms sanitized between stays". I saw the cleaning staff bustling about, which was reassuring. Hand sanitizer stations were everywhere. They even had the "Sterilizing equipment". Okay, maybe a little overboard? But hey, it made me feel safer. Safe dining setup, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items were there. I felt the Staff trained in safety protocol was a great plus.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: (Let's eat…and drink!)
Alright, the good stuff. Breakfast [buffet] - Listen, buffets are always a bit hit or miss. This one? Surprisingly good! Fresh fruit, decent scrambled eggs, and the sausage wasn't too scary. They offered a Breakfast takeaway service as well. There's a Coffee shop that's convenient, especially if you’re dealing with a serious jet lag. Poolside bar was a lifesaver. Great place to chill with a drink while you soak up the New Orleans vibe. Restaurants, a few. Asian cuisine in restaurant? Didn't try it. Western cuisine in restaurant? Fine, it's there. Happy hour? YES! Food and Drink - Bottle of water? Yep. Essential condiments? present.
Services and Conveniences: (The little things that matter)
24-hour front desk - a godsend. Daily housekeeping? Check. Got fresh towels every day (hallelujah!). Concierge? Helpful, if a little rushed. Cash withdrawal can be done in the hotel. Currency exchange service is there if you need it. Elevator is crucial. Indoor venue for special events and Outdoor venue for special events are handy. Laundry service was surprisingly quick. I am especially grateful for the Facilities for disabled guests. Airport transfer is available, that is great!
For the Kids: (Are the little terrors welcome?)
Family/child friendly is a big checkmark. There are Kids meal.
Getting Around: (Navigating the Big Easy)
Airport transfer is a plus. The Car park [on-site] is a blessing and a curse (more on that later). The Taxi service is everywhere! Bicycle parking? Sure.
Available in All Rooms: (The nitty-gritty of your personal space)
Air conditioning? Essential. Especially in the summer. Additional toilet, sometimes a godsend. Bathrobes? Fancy. Coffee/tea maker? Needed. Daily housekeeping? Wonderful. Hair dryer? Good. In-room safe box? Secure. Refrigerator? Great for leftovers. Wi-Fi [free]? Amazing.
My Crazy Experience – The Pool with a View is EVERYTHING:
The swimming pool [outdoor] is the real star. Okay, that's where it shines (pun intended). It's not the biggest pool in the world, but it's on the rooftop, with stunning views of the city. This is where I spent a good chunk of my afternoons. Now, here's the messy, imperfect truth: I showed up in a crumpled dress, fresh off a flight, and instantly regretted I did not pack properly for the heat. I'd been running myself ragged all day, my feet ached. One trip to the pool… And, BAM! Suddenly, the chaos of the city melted away. The water and the sun, the view and the cocktail, it's all one blur of bliss.
The Imperfections: (Because nobody's perfect, not even a luxury hotel)
Okay, let's be real. No place is perfect. The "luxury" tag feels a little… stretched. The rooms are nice, but not palatial. The parking situation? A bit of a nightmare. It's on-site, sure, but it fills up fast, especially on weekends. You'll have to pay for Valet parking, or, get ready to circle the block, praying for a miracle spot. The Car power charging station is useful.
The "Maybe Not" List & My Real-Life Drama:
- Spa/Sauna, Body wrap, Massage: I didn't indulge, so I can't say.
- Babysitting service? I do not have kids shrugs.
- Couple's room: No.
- Couple's room: No.
- Exterior corridor: There is none.
- Pets allowed: Not applicable.
- Proposal spot: No, not this time.
The Verdict: (Would I go back?)
Would I recommend SpringHill Suites Canal Street Luxury? YES, with a few caveats. It's a fantastic hotel, especially if you want to be right in the heart of the action. It's clean, generally well-maintained, and the rooftop pool is worth the price of admission alone. However, if you're looking for absolute peace and quiet or a truly over-the-top luxury experience, you might want to look elsewhere. But for a fun, convenient, and reasonably priced stay in New Orleans? This is a solid choice.
Final Word & My Honest Opinion:
This place is a survivor. You can see they have a lot of experience. They are ready for your stay!
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Here's what you get:
- Prime Location: Steps from the French Quarter, Canal Streetcar, and everything NOLA has to offer!
- Rooftop Paradise: Take in the breathtaking city views from the hotel's swimming pool.
- Free Wi-Fi: Stay connected.
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- Happy Hour! Enjoy the amazing service!
- Great breakfast!
- So much more!
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Cebu City Paradise: Ayala & IT Park Steps Away – 14H WiFi!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to plan a trip to New Orleans, staying at the SpringHill Suites on Canal Street. Which, let me tell you, is a vibe. And if you're picturing pristine, color-coded spreadsheets – honey, you're in the wrong place. This is gonna get as messy and delicious as a po' boy.
Day 1: Arrival, Jet Lag, and the Promise of Bourbon
- Morning (ish) - Arrival & Hotel Hustle (and a Side of Regret): Landed at Louis Armstrong Airport, feeling a delightful cocktail of excitement and dread. Jet lag is a cruel mistress. The hotel shuttle was supposed to be there, but let’s just say the driver was running on Louisiana time. Finally, after what felt like a lifetime of awkwardly standing around with my suitcase, we were cruising down to the hotel. (Side note: Why is luggage always so HEAVY? Seriously, what's in it? Bricks? Rocks? My own personal baggage? Deep sigh). Check-in was a bit of a scrum – seems everyone and their mother decided to descend on New Orleans all at once. The SpringHill Suites felt like a haven, though. Nicely appointed, and, most importantly, AC that actually worked. (Victory!) We opted for a room with a view of the street, which, ahem, might not have been my smartest move.
- Afternoon - Food, Glorious Food (and the Hangry Monster): Okay, I'm HANGRY. The plane food was a crime. Food is the most important thing to have here, and I knew this. Now for NOLA's food! So we made the inevitable first stop at Cafe Du Monde for beignets and coffee. The line? Oh, the line was formidable. But listen, those pillowy, powdered sugar clouds of deliciousness? Worth it. We sat there, covered in sugar, watching the street performers—a jazz band, a guy juggling flaming torches (seriously!), a guy in a giant bubble. It was pure, unfiltered New Orleans. This place is so great. After that, found a little hole-in-the-wall that made amazing crawfish étouffée. It was so good, I nearly licked the bowl! (Almost.)
- Evening - Bourbon Street Debauchery (and a Minor Panic Attack): Bourbon Street. The infamous, the legendary, the… overwhelming. It's a sensory overload of neon lights, saxophone riffs, and the persistent smell of… well, let's just say it's an experience. We wandered, gawked, and maybe had one too many Hurricanes. (They sneak up on you!) The crowds were intense. At one point, I swear, I thought I was going to get swallowed by a sea of revelers. Brief panic attack. But hey, I'm a survivor. We ducked into a quieter bar, listened to some live music, and breathed. It was the perfect setting! I swear I saw a guy playing a trombone with his feet. Or maybe that was the rum talking. Whatever. It was awesome.
- Night - Hotel Hang and Jet Lag Blues: This is where the practical side of my nature starts coming out of me: Back at the hotel, because I couldn't go on any longer. The jet lag hit me like a freight train. Passed out watching something on TV, probably snoring like a walrus. Slept terribly, tossing and turning and waking up every hour. What a blast!
Day 2: History, Hauntings, and the Search for the Perfect Oyster
- Morning - French Quarter Frenzy (and a Streetcar Snafu): Okay, so I’m not a morning person. But we were committed to seeing the French Quarter. We had to take a streetcar! Unfortunately, we got on the wrong one. Ended up a bit… off course. But hey, happy accidents, right? (At least, that's what I tell myself to justify the detour.) The French Quarter itself was gorgeous – those wrought-iron balconies spilling with flowers! But the heat was already brutal. We hit Jackson Square, the St. Louis Cathedral, and watched a tarot card reader. (I got a surprisingly optimistic reading, despite a very questionable past.)
- Afternoon - Cemetery Secrets (and Ghosts… Maybe?): The cemeteries! I'm obsessed with the cemeteries. We took a tour of St. Louis Cemetery No. 1. The tombs, the history, the spooky stories! It was fascinating. I tried to take some cool, artsy photos, but mostly ended up with blurry snaps. (Curse you, low light!) The tour guide, though, was amazing, weaving tales of voodoo, ghosts, and the lives of the city's notables. Did I see a ghost? Maybe a shadow? Maybe it was the sun? You be the judge. It was a very moving experience, and just so special to me.
- Late Afternoon - Oyster Quest (and an Epic Fail): Time for oysters! (My mission: Find the perfect oyster.) After some research, we made ourselves the big goal: To find the best oysters in the city. (Turns out, the "best" is highly subjective. Duh.) We hopped over to a well-known seafood place. The oysters? Meh. The service was… slow. The vibe was… touristy. Total disappointment. (Cue dramatic sigh.) I'm still on the hunt.
- Evening - Riverboat Romance (and Motion Sickness): Decided to do a riverboat dinner cruise on the Natchez. Thought it would be romantic. It was… until the rocking of the boat started to get to me. Motion sickness is the worst. The dinner was decent, the jazz music was good, but I spent half the time trying not to hurl. Learned a valuable lesson that night: anti-nausea medication is your friend.
- Night - Hotel Rest & Recouping: Crawled back to the hotel, absolutely shattered. The AC felt like a miracle. Watched a movie, and vowed to track down those perfect oysters the next day.
Day 3: Music, Markets, and Majestic Magnolias (and a Goodbye, or a "See you later")
- Morning - Frenchman Street Fun (and Jazz Heaven): Okay, SO much better than Bourbon Street (for me, at least). Frenchman Street! Jazz clubs galore! We wandered around, peeking into different establishments, absorbing the vibes. Ended up in a small, intimate club with a killer band. The music was electric. The crowd, the bartenders, the musicians. Everyone just so happy. We danced until our feet ached. This is what I came here for.
- Afternoon - French Market Finds (and Souvenir Shenanigans): The French Market is a must. We meandered through, grabbing souvenirs, sampling the local treats. (Beignets, again? Yes, please!) Found this amazing artist, and got a painting that I love. I bought some trinkets and some spices and generally went wild.
- Late Afternoon - Park Day & Goodbye: Went to City Park, strolled, found a beautiful scenic place, relaxed. It was an unexpectedly beautiful spot to just sit and think. And say goodbye.
- Evening- Hotel Farewell: Hotel checked out, last bit of the trip done.
Final Thoughts:
New Orleans is an assault on the senses in the best way possible. It's gritty, it's beautiful, it's a little bit chaotic, and it's completely unforgettable. Did everything go perfectly? Absolutely not. Did I have a blast and make some memories to last a lifetime? You bet your sweet bippy. Would I go back? In a heartbeat. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go find some more oysters… and maybe take a nap first.
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SpringHill Suites Canal Street: "Luxury" Edition - Prepare Yourselves, Y'all
Is "Luxury" a Strong Word for SpringHill Suites? Like, REALLY strong?
The Location, Though... Is It Actually Good? Or Just "Near Stuff, Eventually"?
Speaking of Rooms, Are They... Spacious? Or "Perfectly Adequate"?
Breakfast. The Most Important Meal. What's the Deal?
Okay, Lay It on Me. Is there anything *really* memorable? Like, a story?
Would You Stay There Again? Be Honest!
