Nottingham Getaway: Unwind at the Luxurious DoubleTree by Hilton!
Forget the Stress! Nottingham Getaway: DoubleTree by Hilton - My Chaotic, Yet Totally Worth It, Escape!
Okay, let's be real. Life’s a juggling act. Work emails at 2 AM, kids’ soccer practice, grocery shopping…it’s exhausting! That's why I, a self-confessed chaos coordinator, decided I NEEDED a break. And that break? It was a Nottingham Getaway, specifically at the DoubleTree by Hilton. Spoiler alert: it was pretty darn good, even with my usual brand of delightful disarray.
Accessibility: Finally, a Hotel That Gets It (Mostly)
My initial thought involved a very loud, internal "YES!" when I saw the accessibility features. Let's be honest, finding a truly accessible hotel can be an Olympic sport in itself. The DoubleTree gets points for… well, a lot of things. Yes, wheelchair accessibility is heavily emphasized, and that really matters. Elevators? Check. Wide doorways? Check. They've clearly put some thought into this. ( Phew! I hate the feeling of having to plan a mini-adventure).
Navigating the Food Frenzy (and My Stomach’s Love Affair with the Salad Bar)
Food. Let’s talk about food. This is where my review REALLY comes alive. They’ve got a ton of options. Restaurants, bars, a coffee shop…my inner foodie was doing backflips.
- Restaurants & Lounges: The Asian cuisine was a delightful surprise, especially after a long day of exploring Nottingham. I’m talking flavorful dishes! The vegetarian restaurant option, which I'm always keen to try, was also a win. The buffet? Oh boy. I'm a sucker for a good buffet. The a la carte restaurant offers a wide selection that will have you thinking, "Is this real?"
- Drinks & Snacking Fun: The poolside bar was a game-changer. Sipping a cocktail, watching the sun set over the pool—pure bliss. They even had a snack bar for those inevitable mid-afternoon hunger pangs. And yes, the Happy Hour was a MUST. Seriously. Never miss out.
- Breakfast, the Start of a Beautiful Day: Buffet breakfast? Absolutely. I may or may not have gone through the whole line twice. And, a little secret, the breakfast takeaway service was a lifesaver on a rushed morning. The Asian breakfast was a great choice. The Western breakfast was also great. I got to start my day the right way!
Cleanliness and Safety: Feeling Safe in a World of Germs
Look, these days, cleanliness is paramount. The DoubleTree clearly takes this seriously. Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? Check. They even had sanitizing equipment! The staff are trained in safety protocol, which makes a world of difference. They even go as far as taking care of the Individual Wrapped Food Options! I felt genuinely safe, and that’s HUGE.
The Relaxation Station: My Deep Dive into the Spa (and Nearly Missing Dinner)
This is where it got GOOD. REAL GOOD. I'm not a spa person, I’m a "run around and get things done" person. But, I caved. And I am SO glad I did.
The spa… oh, the spa. It was like walking into a cloud of lavender and pure, unadulterated relaxation. I opted for the massage, which was fantastic. Pure bliss. I’m talking all the knots of stress from my shoulders had finally been released.
- My Advice Don't make my mistake! I would get to know the Sauna and the Steamroom. It's so good!
Rooms, Rooms, Glorious Rooms! (And Maybe a Minor Meltdown)
The rooms at the DoubleTree are just lovely. The air conditioning and the bed were absolute lifesavers. Bathtubs? Score! (Who doesn’t love a bubble bath? I do!) The blackout curtains were a godsend for a good night’s sleep. They also had these dreamy slippers.
- The Minor Meltdown: Okay, so I had a momentary panic attack trying to figure out the TV remote. It was just…complicated. But, one call to the front desk, and BOOM! Problem solved. (Thank goodness for the 24-hour front desk and the patient staff!)
Services and Conveniences: They Thought of Everything
They offer a plethora of services: they include daily housekeeping, contactless check-in/out, currency exchange, laundry service, and a concierge, I felt like the staff were super attentive!
- The Convenience Store Rescue: I totally forgot my travel toothbrush. But guess what? They have a convenience store! Crisis averted.
For the Kids (and the Inner Child in Me):
I don’t have kids anymore, but they do have Kids facilities and Babysitting service!
Getting Around: Easy Peasy (Mostly)
Airport transfer? Excellent. Car park? Free! (That's a win in any book). The car charging station is definitely a plus.
Things to Do? Nottingham's a Gem!
Okay, so the hotel is awesome, but the location is key. Nottingham is full of things to do!
- My Best Recommendation: The pool with a view. Simply amazing.
My Messy, Yet Honest, Verdict:
Look, the DoubleTree by Hilton in Nottingham isn't perfect. No place is. There might be a tiny hiccup here or there. But overall, the good FAR outweighs the bad. It's a comfortable, accessible, and relaxing haven in a vibrant city. It’s the perfect base for exploring Nottingham or, you know, just hiding away from the world for a few days.
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a chaotic, wonderfully imperfect, and totally real Nottingham trip, all centered around the DoubleTree by Hilton. Get ready, because it's going to be less "meticulously planned schedule" and more "winging it with a vague idea and a whole lot of coffee."
Day 1: Arrival, Awkwardness, and the Battle for the Remote
- 10:00 AM (ish): Flight lands at East Midlands Airport. Ugh, the flight. Delayed by an hour, because of course. Already feeling my usual travel grumpiness creeping in. Grabbed a terrible airport coffee, which just fuelled my pre-flight anxiety. I swear people get their baggage allowance wrong on purpose just to clog up the carousel!
- 11:30 AM (ish): Taxi to the DoubleTree. First impressions? Clean lobby, friendly staff. Okay, so far, so good. Immediately felt like I was in a movie, but I'm not sure which one. A bit corporate-y but the cookies were good!
- 12:30 PM: Check-in and "Room with a View" (Sort Of)
- Check-in was smooth…until I tried to get the room key to work…three times! The poor receptionist looked genuinely sorry for me. Finally, success! Room 624. Supposedly with a view. The "view" turned out to be a side street and a brick wall. My inner cynic sighed.
- 1:00 PM: The Great Remote Control War
- Settled in the room. The remote? Dead. Completely unresponsive. The TV, mocking me with its blank screen. This immediately triggered visions of being held hostage in the room with no entertainment and my immediate reaction was to call reception. I've got a Netflix addiction to feed, people! After an hour of back and forth (and another, even more pathetic, coffee), I managed to get a working remote. Victory felt like a minor miracle.
- 2:00 PM – 3:00 PM: Lunch at the Hotel Bar
- Needed a pick-me-up. Hotel usually equals overpriced food, but sometimes you've got to give in. The burger was decent, the service a bit slow, and the guy at the next table kept loudly clearing his throat. Tried to ignore it, but I can't. People watching is a sport.
- 3:00 PM – 5:00 PM: Exploring the City…Sort of.
- Finally, ventured out. Aimlessly wandering, because I'm terrible with maps. Found the Lace Market. Pretty impressive, but overwhelmed by the sheer number of beautiful old buildings. Walked along the canal. Nice, but got slightly lost. Walked past a coffee shop that looked interesting, but couldn't bring myself to go in, because I swore off coffee after that airport atrocity.
- 5:00 PM – 6:00 PM: The Hunt for a Pub (and a Decent Pint)
- Needed a pint. This was non-negotiable. Guided by the Google gods, I headed towards Ye Olde Trip to Jerusalem. The oldest inn in England, apparently! The crowds were insane. I'd never had a pint in a cave before. It was amazing!
- 6:00 PM – 8:00 PM: Dinner and the "Accidental" Conversation
- Back at the hotel for dinner. Restaurant service was much better. Sat beside a couple deep in a heated disagreement. I tried not to stare, but it was like watching a soap opera. They eventually left. The waiter and I shared a knowing look.
- 8:00 PM onwards: The Hotel Room and the Netflix Vortex
- Back to my room. Netflix binge mode activated. Survived the day. Survived the remote. Survived.
Day 2: Culture, Confusion, and the Quest for Coffee
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast…or Lack Thereof
- Woke up, hungry. Breakfast buffet at the hotel. Overcrowded. The egg station was chaos. Got some toast and coffee, gave up.
- 10:00 AM - 12:00 PM: Nottingham Castle and Robin Hood (and a lot of walking)
- Finally made it to Nottingham Castle. Spent ages staring at a portrait of some royal dude. My brain was a bit mushy and I spent most of my time walking round wondering what the hell was going on, as the details were a bit cloudy.
- 12:00 PM – 1:00 PM: The Coffee Crisis
- The coffee situation. Still an issue. Found a cute little café near the castle. Decent coffee.
- 1:00 PM – 2:00 PM: The "I-Think-I'll-Just-Wander-Around" Strategy
- Decided to explore more of the city.
- 2:00 PM – 4:00 PM: Shopping and the "Oh-God-I-Need-A-Nap" Feeling
- Okay, so I found a shop. Now, I needed a nap. Decided to go back to the hotel and collapse on the bed.
- 4:00 PM - 5:00 PM: "Afternoon Tea" (attempted)
- Decided to try afternoon tea at the hotel. Delicious scones, but I felt utterly overdressed.
- 6:00 PM onwards: Dinner and Bed (Finally)
- Had dinner in the hotel. Slept.
Day 3: Departure (and a Resolute Feeling of "Meh")
- 8:00 AM: Breakfast…Again
- Breakfast - repeating myself, but it's important.
- 9:00 AM: Last-Minute Souvenir Panic
- Last-minute scramble for souvenirs, because, you know, gotta bring something home.
- 10:00 AM: Checkout
- Check-out went smoothly. Left with a strange mix of feeling and an urge to never look at a map again.
- 11:00 AM: Airport & Farewell
- Airport. Plane. Home.
Final Thoughts
So, there you have it. A trip to Nottingham. Was it perfect? Absolutely not. Did I enjoy myself? Mostly. Would I recommend the DoubleTree? Sure, it’s convenient. Would I go back to Nottingham? Maybe. With a better map and a stronger resolve to find a decent coffee. And maybe, just maybe, a working remote. Until next time!
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Alright, spill the tea: Is this whole "Nottingham Getaway" thing *actually* worth it?
Okay, confession time: when I first saw the ad, I rolled my eyes. "Luxury DoubleTree? Nottingham? Sounds… well, a bit beige, doesn't it?" But then, my better half (bless her adventurous soul) booked it, and honestly? I was pleasantly surprised. It's not like, a *life-altering* experience. But it's a solid, comfy escape. Let's just say I went in expecting a lukewarm bath and came out feeling… comfortably warm. Was it the most *magical* weekend of my life? Nah. Did I leave refreshed, slightly less stressed, and with a belly full of good food? Absolutely. So yeah... it's worth it. Especially if you're a sucker for fluffy robes (more on those later…).
What's the vibe like at the DoubleTree? Is it all stuffy and pretentious?
Okay, no, *thankfully* not. I'm allergic to pretension. The DoubleTree is that sweet spot between polished and relaxed. Think "smart casual," but the "smart" part is only for the hotel itself. The staff were genuinely friendly. No snooty waiters side-eying your slightly-too-loud laugh. It's the kind of place where you can sprawl on a sofa with a magazine (yes, I did that) and not feel like you're breaking any unwritten rules. And honestly? That's a big win. I've been to places where you feel like you need a secret handshake just to order a coffee. This wasn't that. Thank goodness.
The Nottingham part... what's actually *in* Nottingham? Is it all industrial estates and pigeons?
Okay, look, Nottingham is not Paris, alright? But it genuinely surprised me. I'm not gonna lie, I went in expecting... well, you know. But there's a decent amount to do. The castle (even if it's more of a stately home pretending to be a castle) is worth a visit. The city center is surprisingly vibrant with shops and restaurants. We strolled through the Lace Market, which is actually really beautiful architecture. And yes, there *are* pigeons. Can't escape those fluffy feathered fiends, can you? But they weren't quite as aggressive as I'd feared. There is a reason they are called "pigeon". But it's worth a couple of days, I promise.
Let's talk about the food. The most important thing. What's it like?
Okay, food! (My ears perked up). The DoubleTree doesn't disappoint on this front. The breakfast buffet was a glorious, chaotic mess of pastries, full English breakfasts, and tempting little pots of yogurt. I'm talking stacks of waffles dripping in syrup, piles of bacon that were just begging to be devoured, and those little mini-sausages that you just *know* are going to be slightly undercooked, but you don't care because they're mini-sausages! The restaurant at night was good, too. I had the steak, which was... *chef's kiss*. My wife, being a vegetarian, actually had a really decent selection, which is a rare and beautiful thing. (So many places think “vegetarian” means “massive bowl of pasta with a sad tomato on top”). I'm a simple man, I like food. And the food was good, I can't complain.
Okay, the pool? Did you actually *use* the pool? And was it gross?
YES! I used the pool! And, no, it wasn't gross! It was, in fact, a surprisingly lovely pool. I’m not gonna lie, I was a little skeptical. Hotel pools can be hit or miss, you know? Sometimes they’re crowded, the water is cloudy, and you’re constantly dodging errant children. But this one? Clean, not *too* crowded, and with that lovely, slightly-chlorinated scent that just screams "relax." I spent a solid hour just floating around, pretending I was James Bond (minus the whole saving-the-world thing). Actually, I tried to do a little Bond-esque underwater swimming, and immediately got water up my nose. (Note to self: practice before trying again). But hey, at least I tried, right? If that pool wasn't there, this whole getaway would've been a complete bust!
What about the "luxury" part? Anything actually, well, *luxurious*?
Okay, here's where the DoubleTree really gets you. The rooms are genuinely comfortable. The beds? Cloud-like. The sheets? So soft, you'll want to steal them (don't do that, though. Probably illegal). The bathrooms have big, fluffy towels. And the toiletries? Not the cheap, watered-down stuff. Proper, good-smelling things. But the real star of the show, and I'm not even joking here, are THE ROBES. Those robes. Thick, plush, enveloping robes. I spent a good chunk of the weekend just wandering around in my robe, feeling like Hugh Hefner. My wife almost didn't get one. I could have cried. They're just… *that* good. Honestly, if I could live in a robe, I would. They're worth the price of admission alone. (Almost).
Any downsides? Or is it all sunshine and fluffy robes?
Okay, gotta be honest. It's not all perfect. The parking situation was a bit of a pain (and expensive). You can't escape those little annoyances. And the gym? Well, let's just say it was… compact. And the music in the restaurant was maybe a *little* bit too elevator-y. But honestly? These are minor quibbles. I'm nit-picking. Nothing that would ruin the trip or stop me going again.
Overall verdict: Would you recommend the Nottingham Getaway at the DoubleTree?
Yep. Absolutely. Go. Book it. If you need a little escape, a bit of pampering, and a chance to wear a ridiculously comfortable robe, go. It's not a perfect five-star experience, but it's a solid, enjoyable getaway. Just promise me you'll try the robe. Seriously. You won't regret it. Just be prepared to get addicted. And maybe pack an extra suitcase… to carry your robe home.
