Somerset's BEST Kept Secret: Fairfield Inn & Suites Review!
Somerset's BEST Kept Secret: Fairfield Inn & Suites Review! (Buckle Up, Buttercup!)
Okay, you guys. I'm about to spill the beans on something I’ve been secretly hoarding like a squirrel with a stash of acorns: Somerset's Fairfield Inn & Suites. And let me tell you, it's almost too good to share. But, hey, sharing is caring, right? Especially when it comes to a decent hotel.
This isn't your cookie-cutter, chain hotel experience, let me assure you. This is… different. And by different, I mean surprisingly awesome.
(Disclaimer: Hotel reviews are a deeply personal experience, and what I loved, you might… not love. We’re all different snowflakes, ya know? And I’m a slightly chaotic snowflake, at that.)
First Impressions & Accessibility (or Lack Thereof!)
Okay, let's be real. I'm not a wheelchair user, but I did try to be mindful of accessibility. The website mentioned "facilities for disabled guests," but I couldn't find detailed information on room features or specific accessibility arrangements. (It’s one of my pet peeves; I really wish hotels were upfront about this stuff!) The lobby seemed pretty standard - plenty of space, but you should call ahead if you need specific accessibility details. The Elevator was, gratefully, up and running, which is always a win.
Cleanliness & Safety: The Really Important Stuff (and the Slight Freak-Out)
Alright, let's get to the nitty-gritty. Cleanliness is paramount these days, and the Fairfield Inn & Suites does a solid job. They advertised Anti-viral cleaning products and Daily disinfection in common areas, which is reassuring. I even saw staff wiping down surfaces constantly. (Pro tip: I always carry my own sanitizing wipes. Judge me, I dare you!)
The thing that REALLY got me, though? The Room sanitization opt-out available. Honestly, I love this idea. I mean, I’m always a little suspicious of how “sanitized” a hotel room actually is.
And the Staff trained in safety protocol? Yeah, they took it seriously, but were friendly about it. I saw staff everywhere, always smiling and waving, which always sets a good tone. The First aid kit definitely gave me a boost of peace of mind.
Rooms: Cozy, Functional, and Surprisingly Comfortable (Mostly!)
My room? Oh, my room! It was a standard room, but the vibes were good. The Non-smoking room was a must, of course. The Air conditioning was a lifesaver (Kentucky summers are brutal!). The Blackout curtains helped me sleep in, which is a blessing. I didn't use the Alarm clock because, well, the devil couldn't pry me from my phone, but it was there.
The Bed was… a mixed bag. On the whole, it was comfortable with Extra long bed, but I swear there was a slight dip in the middle. I may have adjusted myself a bit. The Linens were clean and crisp. But, honestly, the best part? The Free Wi-Fi! Thank you, sweet baby Jesus!
Things I Loved About the Room:
- Daily housekeeping – a definite perk.
- Coffee/tea maker – essential for a coffee addict like me.
- Refrigerator – perfect for stashing drinks and snacks.
- Ironing facilities - because even travelers need to look presentable.
Things That Could Be Better:
- The Bathroom phone. I mean, who calls from the bathroom anymore?
- The Mirror. Good enough, but nothing special.
- The Window that opens. It was a bit of a struggle at times.
Internet: The Lifeblood of… Well, Everything (and the Occasional Meltdown)
Let's be honest, internet access is no longer optional. It's a necessity. Thankfully, the Free Wi-Fi was generally reliable. I did experience a few minor hiccups (a quick trip to the lobby to work that out), but overall, it was good. This is the Internet, Internet [LAN], Internet access – LAN, Internet access – wireless and Wi-Fi [free] working for you.
Dining, Drinking, & Snacking: The Buffet… A Love/Hate Relationship
The free Breakfast [buffet]! This is a HUGE selling point for me. I am a sucker for scrambled eggs and a waffle. I should mention that this hotel also had an Asian breakfast, which I did not dive into but I give them a ton of credit for, there. So, there was the standard stuff: scrambled eggs, (a bit rubbery), bacon (crispy, thank goodness), cereal, fruit.
I’d call this Breakfast service more "adequate" than "amazing". The Coffee/tea in restaurant was always available.
Services & Conveniences: Your Home Away From Home (Sort Of)
The Fairfield Inn & Suites is great on services. The Daily housekeeping was reliable, meaning I wasn't swimming in my own luggage by the end of the day. This made a huge difference. The Concierge was helpful, although I didn't really need them. The Elevator made getting around super easy, so there's no need for the Stairs. The Check-in/out [express] was a breeze which is super nice after a long travel. You could also get Laundry service, which I did because I'm a slob. Also, they provided Air conditioning in public area!
(Speaking of which, I might have accidentally left a few items behind in my room. Oops!)
Things to Do, Ways to Relax (Or Desperately Try To)
Alright, relax-wise? This is where the Fairfield Inn shines! (Well, mostly.) There's a Swimming pool [outdoor]. It was refreshing and clean, but the view was nothing to write home about. (It's Somerset, not the Riviera, folks!) The Fitness center was small. You know, enough to get your workout in, but nothing to get excited about. I could not locate the Spa, Spa/sauna, Sauna, Steamroom, Body scrub, Body wrap, or Massage, so, I wouldn't bank on any of these.
For the Kids?
This is a definite Family/child friendly place to stay. Plus, there's Babysitting service if you need it. The hotel does offer Kids meal.
The Quirks, the Imperfections, the Honest Truth
Okay, here's the unvarnished truth: the Fairfield Inn & Suites isn't perfect. It's got its quirks. It's not the fanciest hotel. But! It's clean, comfortable, and the staff are genuinely friendly.
Here’s the thing. This place is real. It's not trying to be something it's not. And for me, that’s a huge win. It's like a well-worn pair of jeans - comfortable, reliable, and you know it'll get the job done.
The Verdict: Is It Worth It?
YES. Absolutely, emphatically YES. If you're looking for a clean, convenient, and comfortable place to stay in Somerset, the Fairfield Inn & Suites is a fantastic choice. It's a solid, reliable option that delivers a great value and is a genuine pleasure to visit.
Why You Need to Book NOW (Before Everyone Else Does!)
Here’s the deal: the Fairfield Inn & Suites is Somerset's BEST Kept Secret. But, I’ve just let the cat out of the bag! It’s clean, the staff is great, and the breakfast buffet will fill up your belly and your spirit.
My Offer to You:
So, here’s my pitch: Book your stay at the Fairfield Inn & Suites in Somerset right now!
- Guaranteed Great Value: Get comfy rooms.
- Free Perks: Enjoy free Wi-Fi and breakfast.
- Relax & Unwind: Enjoy a good night's sleep.
- Friendly Faces Get a welcoming and professional staff.
Don't wait! This Somerset gem won't stay secret for long! Book your escape at the Fairfield Inn & Suites today and experience the best-kept secret for yourself!
[Link to Fairfield Inn & Suites booking page here]
(And hey, if you see me there, say hello! I’ll be the one camped out by the waffle maker!)
Bali Villa Paradise: Garden View 2BR Escape (IR47)
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this ain't your grandma's itinerary. We're going to Somerset, Pennsylvania, to the Fairfield Inn & Suites, and trust me, it's going to be a ride. Prepare for a whole lotta mess, a sprinkle of chaos, and enough opinions to choke a horse. Let's do this.
Day 1: Arrival and Cracking the Shell of a Vacation
1:00 PM - Arrival (Gotta Love That Check-In): Okay, so first off, the drive. It was fine. You know, the usual, someone needing a bathroom break every hour, the existential dread of “are we there yet?”, and the constant hum of the minivan. Finally pulled up to the Fairfield. The front desk person was… pleasant. Not exactly radiating sunshine, but hey, they weren’t actively hostile. That's a win in my book. Got our key, tossed the bags (haphazardly, naturally), and collapsed on the bed. Ahhh, the sweet, sweet, mediocre embrace of a hotel mattress. I'm already feeling that "out of office” bliss.
2:00 PM - The "Exploring" Phase (aka, Finding Snacks): Right, so the plan was to “explore.” Reality: We’re basically cave people, emerging from our den to hunt for sustenance. After a quick recon of the hotel’s “fitness center” (it was more like a closet of broken dreams), we decided that exercising was not in the cards. Snacks were, however, essential. Found a grocery store a few miles away. Spent a shameful amount of time staring at the chip aisle, arguing about the merits of cheddar vs. sour cream and onion. Settled on both. (No regrets.)
4:00 PM - The Hotel Room Rituals: Back at the hotel. Unpacking is done haphazardly. The room is now filled with the sound of the AC unit, the clink of ice in the cooler, and the smell of chlorine from the pool below. I’m pretty sure I already lost a sock. This is the vacation vibe I signed up for.
6:00 PM - Dinner at a Local Joint (and the First Taste of Real Life): The concierge recommended a place called "The Farmer's Table." Sounded… rustic. It was. The ambiance was pure, unadulterated small-town charm. The food? Let's just say it was, shall we say, "hearty." I ordered the meatloaf, felt a connection to it, and devoured it. The waitress, bless her heart, was named Mildred and had seen some things. She shared a story about a rogue cow incident at the town fair. It was awesome. This is what I came for.
8:00 PM - Swimming… or Not. (The chlorine-fueled drama): Decided to hit the pool. The promise of relaxation was strong. The reality? Overcrowding, screaming kids, and the distinct smell of industrial chemicals. I lasted about ten minutes before surrendering to the lure of the hotel room and Netflix.
9:00 PM - The Art of Binge-Watching and Existential Dread: Currently, I’m curled up in bed, bathed in the blue glow of the TV. The existential dread begins to set in. Did I pack enough socks? Did I really need those extra chips? Am I even happy? Luckily, the next episode of whichever trashy reality show I’m watching is about to start, and all my problems melt away.
Day 2: Adventures and Misadventures (Plus a Side of Guilt)
8:00 AM - Breakfast (and the Quest for Decent Coffee): The hotel breakfast was… well, it was free. That's about the best thing I can say about it. The coffee tasted vaguely of burnt tires. Forced myself to drink it anyway because caffeine withdrawals are a real thing. Briefly considered smuggling some actual coffee from the room down, but decided that would be too much effort.
9:00 AM - Fallingwater (Frank Lloyd Wright, I'm Not Worthy): Finally got my butt in gear and headed to see Fallingwater, a masterpiece! Now, I’m not an architecture buff, but even I was blown away. The house is just… insane. Built right over a waterfall! Walking through it, I felt a weird feeling of peacefulness. I also felt a profound sense of my own inadequacy. Frank Lloyd Wright, you magnificent bastard.
12:00 PM - The Perfect, Imperfect Lunch: Stumbled upon a little diner on the way back, the kind of place that has a chipped Formica table and a waitress who knows your name before you've even ordered. Had a BLT that was… magnificent. Maybe the best BLT of my life. The quiet, the simple perfection of it. Totally ruined by the guilt I felt after eating it. Why does something so good always have to be so unhealthy…sigh.
2:00 PM - The Second Attempt at "Relaxation" (and the Pool's Revenge): Decided to brave the pool again. Bad move. Even more screaming kids. Even more chlorine. I swear, I could practically taste the stuff. My swimsuit is almost certainly ruined. Abandoned ship after 15 minutes, defeated.
4:00 PM - Some Shopping (and the Eternal Search for Souvenirs): Hit up the local shops. Found a t-shirt that says "Somerset, Pennsylvania: Where the Corn is Always High." Buying that. It's going straight to my "Things I Absolutely Don't Need But Love" drawer.
6:00 PM - Dinner, Take Two (and the Questionable Pizza): Decided to be adventurous (or maybe just lazy) and ordered pizza from a place down the street. It was… edible. Let's leave it at that. The highlight of the evening was definitely the delivery guy, who had a mustache that could rival a walrus.
8:00 PM - Bedtime Rituals (and the sweet embrace of exhaustion): I'm in my pajamas, toothbrush in hand, ready to succumb to the siren song of sleep. Tomorrow, more adventures await. Or maybe just a nap. Frankly, at this point, I’m not sure what the difference is.
Day 3: Departure (and the Quiet Reflection of a Slightly Messed-Up Vacation)
8:00 AM - Farewell Breakfast (and the Lingering Taste of Burnt Tires): Okay, the coffee is still terrible. Managed to choke down a waffle. Tried to be optimistic about the last day, but it's hard when your stomach is telling you that you haven't eaten real food in days.
9:00 AM - Final Packing and the Dread of Reality: The dreaded task of packing. Found three more socks. Miraculously, the lost one from the first day has reappeared! I almost wished I hadn’t looked. The hotel room is a disaster. The memories—and the scattered chip crumbs—will linger.
10:00 AM - Check-Out (and the bittersweet goodbye): Said goodbye to the desk person, who looked slightly more alert this time. A small victory! The car is packed, and we're ready to go.
11:00 AM - The Drive Home (and the Unavoidable Post-Vacation Letdown): The drive home. Thinking about the farmer's table, the BLT, and Frank Lloyd Wright. Maybe I’ll even buy a framed replica of the Fallingwater blueprint and put it on my wall. As I get closer to my actual life, I am reminded that there's something inherently messy, a little bit silly, and altogether lovely about imperfect vacations.
Conclusion: So, was this a perfect vacation? Hell no. But it was real. It was messy. It was full of weird moments, hilarious encounters, and enough mediocre coffee to fuel a small army. And honestly? That's exactly what I wanted. See ya later, Somerset. I will back.
Fairfield Inn & Suites Somerset: The Truth (With a Side of Chaos) - FAQs
Okay, so you’re thinking about the Fairfield Inn & Suites in Somerset, huh? Prepare yourself. This isn't some cookie-cutter, brochure-perfect review. This is the REAL DEAL. Get comfy, grab a snack (you'll need it), and let's dive in...
Is this place REALLY a "best kept secret" as some reviewers claim?
Look, "best kept secret" is a *bit* much. It's not like they're hiding a portal to Narnia. It's more like a solid, dependable workhorse of a hotel. It's not going to set your world on fire, but it *usually* delivers. Emphasis on *usually*. I've had *some* experiences... more on that later. But secret? Nah. It’s in Somerset. Everyone knows Somerset.
The breakfast buffet – worth it or just a hotel-breakfast-shaped disappointment?
Okay, the breakfast. This is where things get REAL. It's... well, it's a buffet. Expect the usual suspects: rubbery scrambled eggs (possibly, but that's not always the case! Sometimes the eggs actually hit the spot), questionable sausage patties (mostly questionable), waffles (often, not always, a saving grace), and the cereal selection that will make you question your life choices. I, personally, have a soft spot for the little yogurt parfaits they sometimes have. BUT! One time, and this is etched in my memory, I got there LATE-ish, and the waffle maker was BROKEN. BROKEN! My soul wept. I kid you not. So… plan accordingly. Lower your expectations. Bring your own emergency protein bar. It's a gamble, folks. A glorious, carb-laden, breakfast-gambling game.
Is the pool actually usable? (I've seen some questionable hotel pools...)
The pool… alright. It's indoor, which is a plus (especially during those lovely Somerset winters). It's not exactly Olympic-sized, let's be honest. It's more like a slightly-bigger-than-bathtub-sized rectangle. Cleanliness? Generally, yeah, it seems clean enough. I've never, knock on wood, seen anything truly horrifying floating in it. Kids seem to enjoy it, which is the most important thing, right? But don't expect a luxurious spa experience. Think more like… a slightly chlorinated, reasonably functional swimming hole.
What about the rooms? Are they comfy?
The rooms... they are… rooms. Clean(ish), generally. The beds are… comfortable-ish. Look, you're not going to find Egyptian cotton sheets and a pillow menu. It's a Fairfield Inn, people. But the beds are mostly good. I've *occasionally* gotten a room with a slightly lumpy mattress. Once! And let's just say my back wasn't thrilled. The air conditioning WORKS, which is crucial in summer. The bathrooms are functional. They have decent water pressure. They have updated TVs. Mostly, they're... fine. Utilitarian. They get the job done. Just don’t be expecting the Ritz. Unless the Ritz has a pretty sweet reward points program.
What about the location -- is it convenient to stuff?
The location is… fine. It's in Somerset. It's near the highway, so accessibility is great if driving. There are restaurants and shops are nearby... chains, mostly. Not a ton of local color, if that's what you're after. But for a quick overnight on the road, or if you're in town for a specific event, it's perfectly acceptable. You're not going to be staring at picturesque mountains or anything. You're looking at… a highway. But you can get to what you need, and that's the point. It’s no Paris, but chances are you're not going to Paris. This gets you from point A to point B. And sometimes, that’s all you need.
Okay, tell me the worst thing about this place. Give it to me straight!
Alright, bracing for impact? Okay. Here's the thing that, in hindsight, still gets to me. The one time, I had a truly *awful* experience. This wasn't about a lumpy mattress or lukewarm coffee. One night, I was trying to get some sleep, exhausted after a long drive, and there was a *loud* party happening in the room next door. Like, full-on, bass-thumping, people-shouting party. I called the front desk. They said they'd handle it. It went on for another hour. I called again. Same response. Finally, after the third call, things calmed down – eventually. I was already beyond exhausted. The point is, the sound-proofing wasn’t great, the response wasn’t speedy. Maybe the staff was having a bad night too – I get it, but it was brutal for me. And that memory, unfortunately, sticks with me. I gave them some (minor) grief at checkout but frankly, it really messed up my sleep, and nothing can fix that. So, yeah. Soundproofing and the responsiveness to complaints can be… variable.
So, would you recommend it? Honestly?
Look, here’s the deal: It's a perfectly *decent* place to stay. It's not the most luxurious hotel in the world, but it’s clean enough, the staff is usually friendly (except maybe the night of the party…), and the breakfast is… well, it *exists*. If you're looking for a reliable, moderately priced place to stay, and you're not overly fussy, then yes, I'd recommend it. Just… bring earplugs. And maybe some emergency waffle supplies. Hey, it's not perfect, but it's Somerset. And sometimes, that's just fine. I'd probably go back. Just with a healthy dose of cynicism and a backup plan for the breakfast (just in case).
