Slough's BEST Hotel? Holiday Inn Express Review (You WON'T Believe This!)
Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a review of… well, let's just say it: that place. The one with all the amenities listed… and oh boy, is there a lot listed. I'm going to be brutally honest, because that's just how I roll. I've got my travel-sized notepad, my cynicism goggles, and my burning desire for a decent cup of coffee. Let's get this show on the road!
First Impressions & Accessibility (The Good, the Bad, and the Slightly Confusing)
Alright, so right up front, on the accessibility front, it's a bit of a mixed bag. They say wheelchair accessible, but I always have a raised eyebrow at that. I'll believe it when I see it. (I'm a pessimist, what can I say?). The elevator is a MUST - luckily it claims to have one. Facilities for disabled guests is also mentioned. Hope they back that up!
Internet – My Love/Hate Affair
Okay, internet. This is crucial, people. We are living in the future! Claims of Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! – YES. Internet access, Internet, Internet [LAN], Wi-Fi in public areas - you get the picture, they are trying. But, as we all know, promises are cheap. I'm talking buffering nightmares, dropped connections in the middle of a critical email. It's the ultimate first-world-problem. If I can't get a decent connection, I'm walking out the door. The Laptop workspace is nice in the rooms, at least they thought of that.
Eating, Drinking, and Snacking. Oh, the Glory (and Potential Disaster)
Okay, this is my happy place. Restaurants! Bars! Food! We’re talking A la carte in restaurant, Asian cuisine in restaurant. Western cuisine in restaurant. Deep breath. I'm a sucker for a good buffet, so the Breakfast [buffet] and Buffet in restaurant raise my hopes. I love the thought of a Poolside bar, (always a plus) but I also fear the inevitable soggy sandwiches and luke warm cocktails. Sigh. Room service [24-hour] is a godsend. Especially when you're jet lagged and craving a burger at 3 am. Coffee/tea in restaurant and Coffee shop are crucial. (I mentioned needing coffee, right?) I’m a HUGE fan of the Happy hour. Like, I plan my entire day around it.
Now, the COVID-era stuff is all over the place. Cashless payment service, Physical distancing of at least 1 meter, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items – good. Hand sanitizer – essential. Individually-wrapped food options – okay, I get it. Room sanitization opt-out available… um, I'm not sure how I feel about that. I want my room sanitized, right? But the option to opt-out screams "we're cutting corners somewhere." Suspicious.
Things To Do/Ways To Relax (Trying to Hide My Anxiety)
Swimming pool – Love it. Swimming pool [outdoor] – Even better. Pool with view – Swoon. Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, Steamroom – I need this. I'm talking full-on "glamorous vacation lady" and all sorts of relaxation. The Fitness center? I’ll probably walk past it, take a peek, and go straight to the bar. But hey, good to know it’s there, right? Massage? Sign me up! Body scrub, Body wrap, Foot bath – I’m becoming a puddle of bliss just thinking about it. I REALLY hope they have this, I am in desperate need of being pampered.
I'm also intrigued by the Shrine. Are these trying to be spiritual? Is the Proposal spot like a real thing??
Cleanliness and Safety (The New Normal)
Okay, this is the big one. Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Rooms sanitized between stays, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment – all VERY important in the current climate. Doctor/nurse on call and First aid kit – good to know, especially if you're as accident-prone as me. Hygiene certification is a must-have. The Shared stationery removed is a good sign.
Rooms, Rooms, Glorious Rooms! (Hoping I'm Not Trapped)
Available in all rooms, Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Blackout curtains, Coffee/tea maker, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, Internet access – wireless, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Mini bar, Non-smoking, Private bathroom, Refrigerator, Satellite/cable channels… it's a decent list. Extra long bed? Yes, please. I'm a fan of the Separate shower/bathtub. Soundproofing is KEY for a good night's sleep. Window that opens? Fantastic, I hate feeling closed in. Soundproof rooms… great…
Services and Conveniences (The Little Things That Matter)
Okay, here's where we sort of separate the wheat from the chaff. Concierge, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Elevator, Currency exchange, Dry cleaning, Laundry service – all standard, but important. The Gift/souvenir shop is good for forgotten essentials. The Meeting/banquet facilities and associated stuff (Business facilities, FAX/Xerox in business center) signal it’s a business-y crowd. The Babysitting service and Family/child friendly stuff is good to know, even if that's not my scene. Luggage storage? Essential.
Getting Around (The Hell of Transportation)
Airport transfer – YES. I've had nightmare airport arrivals; anything that makes it easier is a win. Taxi service, Valet parking, Car park [free of charge], Car park [on-site] – good range.
The Verdict and the Pitch
Alright, folks, let's be real. Based solely on the massive list, this place is trying to be everything to everyone. The question is, can they pull it off? It's a gamble!
My Honest Take, Unfiltered:
I’m cautiously optimistic. The internet better work. The coffee HAS to be good. The staff needs to be friendly AND efficient. And that spa better be as luxurious as the description portrays.
Now, the Persuasive Pitch (You’ll forgive me, I have to sell you something)
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Escape to Paradise: Your Dream Awaits at The Residence Hikkaduwa
Alright, buckle up, buttercups! This isn't your pristine, bullet-pointed itinerary. This is a chaotic, gloriously messy chronicle of a trip to… drumroll …Slough! (Don't judge, okay? It's about the experience, not the destination. And besides, they have a Holiday Inn Express, right?).
The Slough Saga: A Slightly Disorganized Adventure (and Probably Some Regrets)
Day 1: Arrival and the Crushing Weight of Expectations (Spoiler Alert: They're Low)
14:00 - Arrival at Heathrow, Praying to the Gods of Baggage Handling. Okay, so the flight in was fine, standard cramped-airplane-smell-of-recycled-air affair. My luggage, however? Held hostage by the fickle whims of the airline industry. Just a glorious omen for the rest of the trip. Luckily, after what felt like an eternity navigating the labyrinthine airport, my bag and I were reunited, and I was ready to begin my journey.
15:30 - The Train to Slough: A Study in Utter Boredom and Grey Skies. The actual journey was fine. Just… grey. The train tracks, the buildings, the sky… the people, even! Honestly, the only thing that broke through the monotony was a woman loudly FaceTiming her cat, which honestly gave me life. I'm not sure if it was the constant reminder of my responsibilities at home or the fact that I was so far away from home, but I began to daydream about my couch and the warm sunshine.
16:30 - Check-in at the Holiday Inn Express Slough: Ah, the sanctuary! The reviews I perused online were mixed, with several people claiming the hotel was in a state of disrepair. I was mentally preparing myself for the worst, but thankfully, the place was fine! The lobby was… functional, and the desk clerk, bless her heart, looked like she'd seen things. Her attempts at cheer were met with a stone-faced response from me. A brief inspection of the room revealed standard motel fare: a comfy bed, a TV, and the distinct possibility of a small dust bunny rebellion under the furniture.
17:00 - Exploratory Wandering and the Search for Decent Coffee: "Exploring" felt like a strong word. More like, "stumbling." After dropping my luggage, I ventured out, hoping to find a decent coffee shop without having to walk for miles. Google Maps led me on wild goose chases through what appeared to be a deserted industrial estate. Finally, after what felt like an hour of wandering, I found a sad little cafe. The coffee tasted vaguely of burnt rubber, but the desperation was real. So, I gulped the drink down (because I am a person of principle) and started my hunt for food.
18:00 - Dinner: Indian Takeaway and Contemplating the Meaning of Life (in Slough). Okay, so I may have been slightly overwhelmed by the choices, and may have ended up with a mediocre curry. But hear me out! I had a craving, and it was within walking distance. The food was a little subpar, but I was so tired, I didn't care. The experience, however, was a masterpiece.
19:00 - Back to the hotel to plan for my day and watch TV The TV, I was relieved to find, was working and there were plenty of channels. I settled in for the evening (so cozy in the hotel's bed) and watched some British TV. The TV was okay, but I found my thoughts drifting. I was thinking about my trip, my life, and the future. And I had a mild panic attack.
Day 2: The Day the Slough Started to Grow on Me (Or Maybe I Was Just Delusional?)
07:00 - Wake Up, Attempt Breakfast, and the Glorious Reality of Pre-Made Scrambled Eggs. Free breakfast, I thought! What could go wrong? Turns out, the answer is "a lot." The buffet was there with all the usual suspects. The sausages looked suspiciously… processed. The scrambled eggs, however, were a revelation! They were perfectly fine. I even tried to sneak a second helping, but the stern glare of a fellow guest made me reconsider.
08:00 - The Search for the Slough: As if on cue, a downpour of biblical proportions started. I spent about an hour trying to find the real Slough (in the rain). I was in a car that offered me ride and, oh, I think there were other people in the car who didn't speak English at all. Slough finally started to become real when I got to the Slough museum.
11:00 - The Slough Museum: A surprisingly great experience. I didn't have high hopes. I'd pictured a musty building filled with moth-eaten historical artifacts. Instead, it was a beautifully curated display of Slough's past, present, and (maybe?) future.
13:00 - Slough Town Centre: A Bit Like Everywhere and Nowhere. I wandered through the town centre. I was greeted by the familiar sight of chain stores, fast food restaurants, and the general hum of everyday life. There were some pretty old buildings, but otherwise, I was just killing time before my next adventure.
16:00 - The Theatre I went to an amazing theatre. I had a wonderful time and I felt so good. I am so glad I came here. The atmosphere was perfect and it was one of the best experiences.
19:00 – Return to the hotel and contemplate day 3. I went back with a smile on my face.
Day 3: Departure and… Well, Let's Just Say It's Complicated
- 07:00 – Breakfast and the last goodbyes Breakfast was as reliable as the previous days, and the coffee was still vaguely burnt.
- 09:00 Check out and leaving. I had to check out and I was sad. I am ready to come back soon.
- 10:00 – The train station I was heading to the train station and I felt a wave of sadness at the journey's end.
The Conclusion: Slough. Not Quite Terrible, But Definitely An Experience.
So, was Slough the glamorous adventure I'd always dreamed of? Absolutely not. Did it defy my expectations? Surprisingly, yes! It was messy, it was imperfect, it was a little bit underwhelming, and it was also… kind of charming.
Would I go back? Maybe. Eventually. But first, I'm going to need a very long nap. And maybe a stiff drink. And definitely a different itinerary next time.
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Okay, seriously, what *is* this "FAQ" thing all about? Do I *have* to read this?
Alright, straight up: FAQs are basically the internet's attempt to answer your burning questions before you even know you *have* them. Think of it as a pre-emptive strike against your confusion. Am I forcing you to read this? Absolutely not. Though, if you're here, you're already halfway there, so… might as well see if there's anything that can save you from the endless scrolling abyss.
And trust me, I totally get it. I avoid FAQs like the plague myself. They usually read like a robot wrote them, all clinical and devoid of personality. I'm going for a different vibe here. I'm aiming for a "chatting with a slightly caffeinated friend who might accidentally rant about squirrels."
So, are you, like, an expert on… anything? Should I even trust you?
Expert? Honey, let's just say I've *lived* a life. I've made mistakes (lots), learned from them (eventually), and embraced the beautiful chaos of… well, everything. Do you *have* to trust me? Not at all. Healthy skepticism is a virtue. But consider this: I'm probably as clueless as you are, which makes this whole thing a lot more fun, doesn't it?
I am pretty good at ordering pizza, though. That's a solid skill, I wouldn't lie about that.
I'm lost. Where do I even *begin*?
Ah, the existential dread of beginning. I know it well. Okay, so, where to *begin*… I guess just start where you are. What's bugging you? What's keeping you up at night? What kind of questionable decisions did you make after that third glass of wine? (Don't worry, we've all been there.)
Maybe you're just trying to figure out how to use the remote control, or maybe you're wrestling with the meaning of life itself. Either way, breathe. And if this FAQ doesn't help, just move on. The internet is vast. Like, *really* vast. Don't let this little corner of it hold you hostage.
What if I REALLY disagree with something you say?
OH, PLEASE! Disagreement is the spice of life! Seriously, I'm not trying to convert anyone. If you're shaking your head and muttering under your breath, that's *fantastic!* I love a good debate, and if I've sparked a genuine opinion in you, then I've done my job. Consider me an opinion-sparker.
Why is this so… long? Isn't there a tl;dr version?
Look, I get it. Attention spans are like goldfish these days. But here's the thing: life's messy. Things take time. Real understanding doesn't come from a bullet-pointed list. It comes from the meandering, the tangents, the accidental discoveries. I'm not going make anyone's life easier. I want life to be hard, I want to enjoy the mess and the challenges.
So, no, there's no tl;dr. Embrace the journey, or don't. I'm not your boss.
Okay, let's get *slightly* specific. What's the deal with… (Topic X)?
Alright, fine. I'll try to play along. "Topic X" is like a black hole of… (Describe the topic in a rambling, possibly inaccurate, and humorous way).
*Anecdote time:* Last week, I was trying to… (Share a brief, slightly embarrassing, story related to Topic X). And it ended up with… (Describe the comically unexpected outcome). Suffice it to say, I learned a *lot* that day. Or, rather, I learned that I still have a *lot* to learn.
What are the biggest mistakes people make when they start?
Oh, this is a *good* one. The biggest mistakes? Where do I even begin? People get caught up in the perfect plan. They spend weeks researching, agonizing, and then… procrastinate. They're scared of failing, of looking dumb, of not being good enough. And you know what? They’re probably right to be scared!
My advice, based on personal failures? Just START. Fail fast, fail often, and learn from it. Don't wait for the perfect moment, because it doesn't exist. Embrace the mess, the imperfections, and the inevitable face-palm moments. That's where the real learning happens, and it's also usually where the best stories come from.
I remember, when I was first trying to… (Share a short, relatable story about a beginner's mistake you made). It was a disaster. A total, unmitigated, hilarious disaster. But I wouldn't trade that experience for anything. It made me… (Describe what you learned).
What's the secret to long-term success?
If I had a foolproof secret, I wouldn't be wasting my time writing FAQs, would I? But I *can* offer some… musings.
The real secret? Depends on your definition of success. It's a moving target, anyway. If you're chasing fame and fortune, you're going to be miserable. Embrace the journey, learn from failures, but don't make it your life's *dream* to have more money than you know what to do with it.
*Anecdote alert:* I once met a guy who… (Share a brief, slightly cynical, story about someone chasing "success"). See? It's usually a dead end. Find something you actually give a damn about, then, don't give up.
I'm feeling overwhelmed. Any words of wisdom?
Overwhelmed? Oh, honey, welcome to the club. We have matching anxiety t-shirts. The world is a lot. It really, really is. And it's okay to feel like you're drowning sometimes. It's human.
My (highly unprofessional) advice? Take a deep breath. Put down your phone. Go outside. LookHotel Bliss Search
