Having changed jobs this year, I am finding myself staying in and looking at Hotels again. In days gone by, I was a little excited by staying in hotels. There seemed to be a certain intrigue about finding out how they catered for your needs. This excitement paled quite quickly and, having stayed in this box a few times, the people in charge are obviously not bothered about bringing back that feeling.
The hotel is bland with a capital B. There is a pool table just to the side of reception! Why?? The rooms are comfortable enough but, if the hotel is busy, you will be so exhausted from dragging your luggage halfway across Ipswich, as the car park can cater for about one third of the guests, that a horse hair mattress would seem comfortable.
The food is some of the blandest that I have ever tasted and, if you dare to get down to breakfast more than half an hour after they start serving, you are likely to have a plate of luke warm, congealed mush.
Basically, unless you are really stuck - don't go there! read more