Santa Fe Escape: Unforgettable Luxury Awaits at Drury Plaza!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the Drury Plaza Hotel in Santa Fe. And let me tell you, it's a rollercoaster. Forget the dry, sterile reviews – this is where we spill the tea, and I'm not holding back.
Santa Fe Escape: Unforgettable Luxury Awaits at Drury Plaza! (Well, Mostly!)
First off, let's address the elephant in the turquoise-painted room: accessibility. The Drury Plaza, bless their cotton socks, seems to have mostly got it right. Wheelchair accessible? Check. Elevator? Big check! They list facilities for disabled guests, implying thoughtful consideration, but I didn’t personally need these, so I can't give a definitive thumbs-up on the true ease of use. My assumption based on their description, however, is that they try. They're offering it.
Now, onto the fun stuff. The shiny, glittering, spa-bling fun stuff.
Relaxation Station: Where Dreams (and Maybe a Few Body Scrubs) are Made
Okay, so the spa. Truth time: I didn't fully experience it. I was, like, this close to booking a body scrub and maybe a body wrap (because, let's be honest, who doesn't want to feel like a polished gemstone?). But life, the universe, and a rogue craving for a sopaipilla with honey intervened. So, I’m operating on the potential here. They have a sauna, steamroom, and massage services, all those spa essentials. The fitness center? Yep, it's there, beckoning you with promises of toned abs and existential dread. The swimming pool [outdoor] looked glorious, shimmering invitingly, and with a pool with a view: I think I saw those views! I just wasn't in the pool. I'm already picturing myself floating there. They also offer a foot bath. Ooooh. Seriously, if you're a spa person, this place is probably heaven.
Cleanliness and Safety: The Germaphobe's Guide to Santa Fe
Alright, let’s get down to brass tacks: is this place clean? Generally, yes. The anti-viral cleaning products tag tells me they are trying to keep it tidy. The daily disinfection in common areas is reassuring. I’ve been there in a time when it mattered to see the Staff trained in safety protocol and the hand sanitizer stations liberally distributed; it was indeed helpful, though I preferred to carry my own just in case. Rooms sanitized between stays is a must nowadays. They also offer room sanitization opt-out available in case you are a germaphobe. The safe dining setup also gives an easy peace of mind. They offer cashless payment service. Basically, they are checking the boxes on safety. I'd feel comfortable with the levels of cleaning and safety protocols.
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Sopaipillas and Beyond!
Okay, the food situation. This is where the Drury Plaza really shines. Breakfast? Breakfast [buffet]? Oh, honey, it's a buffet. A glorious, carb-filled, bacon-laden buffet. Think Western breakfast staples, Asian breakfast options for a little exotic flair. They have a coffee shop as well. The restaurants offer A la carte in restaurant options, alongside the buffet. They have salad in restaurant, soup in restaurant; even a vegetarian restaurant! The poolside bar is perfect for a margarita, as is the bar in general. They also have a snack bar if you're feeling peckish. I, personally, found an evening happy hour – bliss. Free drinks, people! Get down there!
Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter
Here, again, Drury Plaza shines. Air conditioning in public areas (essential in Santa Fe!), a concierge (very helpful), daily housekeeping (thank goodness!), a convenience store (for emergency snacks!), dry cleaning, laundry service, and even luggage storage. I can’t really comment on currency exchange, never used it, but it's there, which is useful. They’ve thought of pretty much everything. There's also facilities for disabled guests which I mentioned above. There's a gift/souvenir shop, because, well, souvenir shops are just part of life on the road.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly Fun
The Drury Plaza is definitely family/child friendly. They have kids facilities and potentially even a babysitting service. I did not have kids with me, but I saw many, many families.
Getting Around: Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy
Car park [free of charge] is a HUGE plus. Seriously, parking in Santa Fe can be a nightmare. They also offer airport transfer, taxi service, and valet parking. So, pretty much any way you want to arrive or leave, they've got you covered.
Available in All Rooms (the Essential Stuff)
Alright, let’s talk rooms. They're pretty darn comfortable. Air conditioning, thank heavens. Alarm clock (because you will sleep through your alarm if you're not careful), bathrobes (luxury!), coffee/tea maker, daily housekeeping, desk, hair dryer, in-room safe box. The Wi-Fi [free] is a lifesaver, and the window that opens let in some fresh Santa Fe air. There's a refrigerator, so you are able to stock up drinks.
My Take Away
Look, the Drury Plaza isn't perfect. No place is. But it’s damn good. It's comfortable, convenient, and it has a certain je ne sais quoi that makes you feel like you’re on vacation. The location is prime. The staff? Friendly and helpful. The rooms, the location, the parking, and the food - especially the food - make it a winner.
Here's the "Compelling Offer" Part, designed to make you click "Book Now!":
Tired of the Ordinary? Escape to Unforgettable Luxury at the Drury Plaza Hotel in Santa Fe!
Imagine this: You wake up in a luxuriously appointed room, the Santa Fe sun streaming through your window. You pad (in provided slippers, naturally!) down to the free, amazing breakfast buffet – think fluffy pancakes, crispy bacon, and all the coffee you can drink.
Afterwards, you can choose: a refreshing dip in the outdoor pool with its stunning views? A pampering massage at the spa? Or maybe just wandering the historic plaza, steps from the hotel's front door.
The Drury Plaza Hotel isn't just a place to stay; it's an experience. With free Wi-Fi, a complimentary evening happy hour with drinks and snacks, spacious rooms, and exceptional service, you'll feel pampered from the moment you arrive.
Here's what you get:
- Unbeatable Value: Free breakfast, free evening happy hour, free Wi-Fi, and free parking – that's a lot of savings!
- Prime Location: Steps from the Plaza, surrounded by art galleries, shops, and restaurants.
- Relaxation Redefined: A spa, pool, and fitness center to help you unwind and rejuvenate.
- Unmatched Comfort: Spacious rooms with all the amenities you need for a perfect stay.
- Safety & Cleanliness: The highest standards of cleaning and safety protocols.
- Accessibility: Facilities designed for your convenience.
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Why are you waiting? Your perfect Santa Fe getaway awaits!
(And, yes, I'm seriously considering going back just for that darn spa.)
Unbelievable Luxury Awaits: Changsha's Jasmine International Hotel
Okay, buckle up, buttercups. We're going on a chaotic, emotional, and probably slightly overpriced trip to the Drury Plaza Hotel in Santa Fe. Expect less "smooth itinerary" and more "existential dread punctuated by questionable decisions involving hotel snacks."
Trip: Santa Fe, or "Why Did I Think This Was a Good Idea?"
Day 1: Arrival and the Agony of Choice (and the Jacuzzi That Wasn't)
Morning: The Flight of the Over-Packer (a.k.a. Me)
- Arrive at the airport. Already feeling like I've made a terrible, terrible mistake. Why did I pack that sequined top? Santa Fe is not calling for sequins. Unless…maybe it is? I'm suddenly questioning EVERYTHING.
- The flight's delayed by an hour. Perfect. Time to contemplate the meaninglessness of existence, fueled by stale airport coffee and a half-eaten granola bar. I seriously considered using the airport bathroom for a cathartic cry. Didn't. Regret it.
- Landed! Breathe again. Whee!
Afternoon: Drury Plaza: The Good, The Bad, and the Questionable Paint Choices.
- Check-in at the Drury. Front desk staff is surprisingly cheerful, which makes me suspicious. Are they secretly robots? The lobby is… well, Drury-esque. Pretty standard, but there are vaguely southwestern-themed paintings that look like they were chosen by committee.
- The room! Okay, this is where things get real. It's fine. Clean enough. But I immediately check the bedsprings because, you know, bedbugs. (This is a genuine fear, I SWEAR.)
- Major Letdown Alert: The "jacuzzi" shown in the pictures? Turns out it's a slightly larger-than-average bathtub. My dreams of a hot-tub soak after a stressful journey are CRUSHED. Devastated. I might have silently wept.
- Snack Time Scavenger Hunt: Drury has a free evening reception and a make-your-own-pancake breakfast and some other goodies between those times. This is the beginning of my downfall. I already have a bag of chips and chocolate. And I need a nap.
Evening: Downtown Wanderings and the Quest for Authentic Chili.
- Attempt a stroll around the historic Santa Fe Plaza. It's beautiful, I'll give it that. But the crowds are…well, they're a crowd. I'm immediately overwhelmed. A group of women in identical turquoise jewelry. I feel like I should know them.
- The REAL reason for this stroll: FINDING THE PERFECT CHILI. Seriously. This is my mission. My destiny. After checking online reviews, I finally find a restaurant with "award-winning" green chili. Ordering the chili is a spiritual experience. It's AMAZING. I want to marry it. I eat so much, I feel like I might explode. Worth it.
- Back to the hotel. Exhausted. Content. Wondering if I should just go back for free snacks, and the hotel.
Day 2: Art, Existential Crises, and My Love/Hate Relationship with the Sun
Morning: Art, Angst, and the Power of Coffee.
- Breakfast at the hotel. Free pancakes and coffee? Yes, please! I may have accidentally eaten three, and then I am not very hungry by the time I walk into the first art gallery.
- Explore Canyon Road, the famous art district. This is where the existential dread really kicks in. So many artists! So much talent! Suddenly, I feel profoundly untalented. I see a sculpture of a rusted car and think, "I could probably do that…wait, no, I can't."
- I have to keep moving, the art and the crowds are making me feel so…fragile. I buy a tiny, overpriced painting of a cactus because I need something to hold onto.
Afternoon: The Sun, the Heat, and the Realization I'm Not a Desert Person.
- Decide to hike a "gentle" trail outside of town. "Gentle" translates to "burning sun, zero shade, and a climb that made me question all my life choices."
- The air is so dry, it feels like my eyeballs are wilting. I become convinced that I am turning into a raisin.
- I sit under a rock in the shade. I drink ALL of the water. I might pass out. I make a mental note to never underestimate the power of the sun.
- Back to the hotel. I take a long, cold shower. I swear, I could fall asleep in it.
Evening: Dinner, Reflection, and Possibly Too Much Wine.
- Find a cute, quirky restaurant (read: slightly pretentious) for dinner. The food is good! The wine is better.
- I start to feel things. Feelings like: "Is this trip a metaphor for my life?" "Am I doing this right?" "Should I call my mom?"
- I get a little chatty with the waiter. Tell him all about my existential crisis. He pretends to care.
- Back at the hotel. Write in my journal. Over-analyze everything. Drink more water because, desert.
Day 3: Shopping, Souvenirs, and the Bitter-Sweet Goodbye
Morning: Shopping and Self-Doubt.
- Hit up the shops on the plaza for souvenirs. I decide I have to buy something for everyone. I'm paralyzed with indecision. I pick up and put down a million things. I want to get something meaningful. And something useful. And something they will like. And something…
- I find a small turquoise necklace for my mom. A little trinket for my partner. I get a slightly cheesy "Santa Fe" t-shirt for myself. It's perfect. And I am happy.
Afternoon: Packing and Quiet Contemplation (and Another Free Snack Run)
- Pack. I realize I've somehow acquired a ton of stuff. Where did all this junk come from? It's like a magic gnome has been living in my suitcase.
- Spend an hour looking out the window, contemplating the end of the trip and the joys of the next one.
- Last-minute snack run at the hotel. Gotta get my money's worth! I am not judging myself.
Evening: Departure and The Promise of More Adventures.
- Check out. The front desk staff is still annoyingly cheerful. Again, robots?
- Head to the airport. Delayed flight? Nope! It is on time!
- On the plane, I close my eyes. I had some good moments in Santa Fe. I had moments where I felt like I was totally in control. Then I had moments when I was a complete mess. I take a deep breath and accept it.
- Thinking about the next trip.
Final Thoughts:
This trip will be a mess of joy, stress, doubt, happiness, and free snacks. I wouldn't have it any other way. I need to get some better snacks. Always, I need to get some better snacks.
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