Iowa City's Hidden Gem: Hotel Chauncey's Unforgettable Stay
Hotel Chauncey: Iowa City's Secret Slice of Heaven (Or Maybe Just Decent Sleep? Let's Find Out)
Okay, folks, buckle up. This isn't your sterile, perfectly-polished travel blog. This is real – my honest, slightly messy (much like my suitcase after a weekend getaway) take on Hotel Chauncey in Iowa City, the alleged "hidden gem" that everyone keeps whispering about. And let me tell you, "hidden" is a good word. It took me a hot minute to even find it, tucked away like a shy puppy on a side street. But hey, adventure, right?
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First Impressions (and the Great Elevator Mystery)
Alright, so the vibe upon arrival? Pretty slick. Modern, sleek, maybe a touch too much minimalist art for my taste (I like things a little…cluttered, sue me!). The lobby, thankfully, wasn't playing Muzak. Instead, a low hum of conversation and the gentle clink of glasses from the attached bar. Nice.
Accessibility: Okay, so here’s where it gets REALLY interesting. I didn't personally need the accessibility features, but I was paying attention. Wheelchair accessible? Absolutely. Ramps, elevators (more on those in a sec), and wide hallways. Felt like they actually thought about it. Facilities for disabled guests were clearly a priority. Now, the elevator situation was interesting. Not bad, just…quirky. It moved at a leisurely pace, which can be a good thing until you're hauling a suitcase the size of a small car after a long car trip, or worse, if you're in a hurry for a happy hour. I've had elevators that are faster; sometimes it took a few tries. But hey, at least it worked, unlike that one elevator I tried to take in Prague… don't even get me started. Just a little nudge on the accessibility front for future iterations. Maybe hire sonic, who can boost the elevator's speed a little bit at the price of sound.
Rooms: The Good, the Surprisingly Good, and the "Wait, Is That a…?"
My room? Pretty darn sweet. Air conditioning? Check. Soundproof rooms? Major check. I'm a light sleeper; I need my fortress of solitude. The blackout curtains were a blessing. I'm talking actual blackout – no sneaky sunrise peeking in. The bed was comfy (extra long, which is a godsend when you're six feet tall!) and the pillows, well, they were… suitable. Not the cloud-like perfection you find in some places, but perfectly adequate for a good night's sleep.
The Wi-Fi [free] was a sanity-saver, and thankfully stable – vital for working, or ya know, endlessly scrolling through TikTok when you should be working. Having Internet access – wireless made everything easy. The desk/laptop workspace was functional, even if I did spill coffee on it immediately (butterfingers!). Free bottled water. Nice touch. The hair dryer wasn't terrifyingly weak, which is always a bonus. And the mirror, well, it showed me my reflection, which is what you want from a mirror usually.
The "Is That a…?” moment: I thought I saw a small, suspiciously-placed…thing… near the bed. Turns out, just a stray piece of something. Not sure what, I didn't get close enough to investigate.
- Available in all rooms: The important stuff, covered.
Let's Talk Spa & Relaxation: Body Scrubs, Poolside Views & a Sauna That Almost Roasted Me
Okay, confession time: I lived in the bathrobe (included in the room, naturally) for like, 20 hours straight. And the slippers? Don't judge. I used them.
The spa… chef's kiss. They had a sauna, steamroom, everything! They also had a Fitness center, Gym/fitness to try to make up for the fact that I ate everything.
Things to do, ways to relax: the spa was my favorite. The Pool with view was a highlight, even if my coordination failed me to get a decent picture of the view. I tried a Body scrub -- it was amazing. I almost fell asleep. The Massage was phenomenal - 10/10, highly recommend. The Spa/sauna was also great.
- Body wrap: Tempting, but I chickened out. Next time!
- Foot bath: Never used it, but good to know it's there.
The swimming pool [outdoor] was beautiful, but I'm a wimp and stayed inside. Overall relaxation: So good, I think I shed a single tear of joy watching the bubbles in the jacuzzi.
Cleanliness & Safety: The Germaphobe's Dream
This is where Hotel Chauncey REALLY shines. Listen, I'm not a complete clean freak, but in these times, knowing a place takes hygiene seriously is…well, comforting. They were ON IT.
Anti-viral cleaning products? Check. Daily disinfection in common areas? Check. Rooms sanitized between stays? Check. Staff trained in safety protocol? Seemed like it. I saw people constantly wiping things down. Made me feel secure as could be. I even saw staff cleaning the elevator buttons! First aid kit: Check. Hand sanitizer: Everywhere. The restaurant looked like a hospital, which is a good thing right now.
- Cashless payment service: Easy and convenient.
- Individually-wrapped food options: Perfect for picky eaters (or germaphobes!).
- Safe dining setup: Felt very comfortable.
- Staff trained in safety protocol: Definitely felt secure.
- Sterilizing equipment: Saw plenty.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking: Where the Calories Happened
Alright, the most important part: food. Hotel Chauncey doesn't disappoint.
Restaurants: They have one or two restaurants – one with an A la carte in restaurant and another one with a Buffet in restaurant. Yes. Breakfast [buffet] was good. They had the usual suspects: eggs, bacon, pastries, yogurt. I was obsessed with the mini waffles. The coffee/tea in restaurant was good. I also had an Asian breakfast!
Snack bar: Perfect for a quick treat. Happy hour: Yes. And the drinks? Strong and delicious.
Oh, and the room service [24-hour]? Amazing. I ordered a burger at 2 AM, and it was divine. Not even a little bit soggy!
- Coffee shop: They have one. I didn't visit it, sad to say.
Alternative meal arrangement: They were very accommodating. Desserts in restaurant: They had one. I tried a few.
Services and Conveniences: The Stuff That Makes Life Easier
They've thought of pretty much everything.
- Currency exchange: Handy if you're not from around these parts.
- Daily housekeeping: My room was spotless every day.
- Concierge: Helpful and friendly.
- Laundry service: They have it!
- Luggage storage: No problem.
- Safety deposit boxes: Secure and safe.
They offer a lot, but I didn't need them!
For the kids: I don't have kids, so I'm unqualified to judge this.
Getting Around:
- Car park [free of charge]: Big bonus.
- Airport transfer: Available.
The Bottom Line (The Messy Truth)
Would I recommend Hotel Chauncey? Absolutely. It's not perfect, but it's darn close. It's clean, comfortable, and the staff is genuinely friendly. The amenities are top-notch, especially if you're into spa stuff. The only real "cons" are the slightly quirky elevator speed and the potential for tripping into a rogue wire or something in a few places (unconfirmed; just a hunch!).
Final Verdict: Hotel Chauncey is a great place to stay, and maybe that "hidden gem" title is partially deserved. It's a solid blend of luxury and comfort, with a serious focus on guest safety. Just…keep an eye out for rogue stuff near the bed!
Viktoria Solden: Unveiling Austria's Hidden Gem!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive headfirst into a whirlwind tour of… drumroll please… Iowa City! (Yeah, I know, I'm as surprised as you are I ended up here). We're talking a stay at the Hotel Chauncey, a Tapestry Collection Hilton, which, let's be honest, is probably the fanciest place I've stayed in since that time I accidentally booked a suite in Vegas (long story, involving a questionable Elvis impersonator and a very large mimosa).
The Chaotic Iowa City Chronicle: A Travel Disasterpiece (Maybe?)
Day 1: Arrival and the Existential Dread of a Beige Lobby
- 1:00 PM - Arrival at Hotel Chauncey. Okay, first impressions. The lobby. It's… beige. Like, REALLY beige. I swear, I saw a woman wearing a beige dress and she practically became one with the furniture. Not a great start, folks. My inner monologue immediately kicks in: "Am I supposed to be excited about beige? Is this what adulthood is? Beige lobby hotels?" I mentally curse whoever decided beige was a good decorating choice for a place meant to stimulate wanderlust.
- Anecdote: Check-in was a disaster. Okay, maybe not a disaster. Just… slow. The poor front desk person was juggling about a million different tasks (phone ringing non-stop, someone complaining about the ice machine, a chihuahua in a sweater). I felt bad, but I also really, really wanted my room key. "Are you sure this is the Chauncey?" I jokingly asked, "Because I feel like I've been transported to a retirement home." She didn't laugh. I should probably stop.
- 1:30 PM - Room Unveiling. Finally, the key! I trudge to my room, praying for something…anything… that isn't beige. Phew, some relief! The room itself? Decent. Maybe a little too minimalist, but at least there’s a pop of color (a vaguely unsettling abstract painting above the bed). Bathroom? Clean, blessedly clean. I did feel a tiny, fleeting moment of joy seeing "bath and body" products, but then I remembered I packed my own (because I’m a diva like that).
- 2:00 PM - The Hunger Strikes. I’m starving. Like, hangry-cat-who-hasn’t-eaten-in-days starving. Okay, let’s see. There's a hotel restaurant. Maybe! "The Chauncey Kitchen," "elevated dining experience". I roll my eyes. "Elevated dining" usually means "expensive and pretentious." I put on my best "I just woke up this way" look and head down. Holy mother of over priced foods. Three eggs and a dry piece of sourdough bread. I need ice cream.
- Quirky Observation: The only thing more predictable than the menu was the piano music playing in the background. It was the kind of tinkling, elevator-esque piano music that made me want to scream. "Elevated dining experience" my butt.
- 3:00 PM - Iowa City Unveiled!
- First Impression: The charming downtown Iowa City, well, it's fine. Not exactly the bustling metropolis I'm used to, but hey, it's got character. And by "character," I mean a lot of brick buildings and a surprising number of bookstores.
- Wanderings: I meandered around the Iowa River, which, surprisingly, didn't smell too much like river. I saw some students, a few families, and a couple of very dedicated squirrels. There's this arts center. It's cool. Probably worth a look again.
- Emotions: I was already feeling a little homesick (ironic, considering I am on a trip to try to get away from my apartment.) I was happy (for reasons I can't fully explain), stressed, and more than a little bored.
- 7:00 PM - Dinner, Solo, and a Deep Dive into Self-Pity. I was too lazy to explore. Hotel restaurant seemed to be the best bet. The food was okay and the wine was "meh". After dinner, I wandered into the hotel bar, mostly because there wasn't much else to do. I hate travelling alone. Why am I doing this? I’m a total train wreck.
- Anecdote: Ended up talking to a guy at the bar about the best bars in town. He told me about a place called "The Mill". Said it was cool. I may drop by. Maybe.
- 9:00 PM - Back to the Beige Embrace. I return to my room, feeling a weird mix of exhausted and restless. I watched terrible TV. I need to get some actual sleep. (Wish me luck.)
Day 2: So, Is Iowa City Growing On Me? (Spoiler Alert: Maybe)
- 8:00 AM - Coffee and Contemplation. Hotel coffee is… well, it's coffee. I stare out the window, contemplating the meaning of life, the universe, and why I can't seem to make a decent decision. The good part: it's free.
- 10:00 AM - A Bookstore Odyssey. I take the advice from the guy in the bar and head out to find this place. Of course it's closed. I wonder aimlessly into old, musty, used bookstore. It's heavenly -- The smell of old books and paper. The thought of everything I could read, and the lack of time to read it all.
- 1:00 PM - The Mill: Found it. The Mill is great, a little place with live music and a lot of character. No one in Iowa knows how to tip.
- 7:00 PM - The Chauncey Kitchen Revisited. Yep, I'm a glutton for punishment.
- 9:00 PM - Bedtime.
Day 3: The Departure (and the lingering scent of beige).
- 9:00 AM - Departure The trip is over, and I'm leaving.
- 11:00 AM - Home Safe
Overall Impression (or, the brutally honest truth):
Iowa City? It’s… fine. The Hotel Chauncey? Needs a little more oomph especially the damn beige. Was this the greatest trip of my life? Nope. Did I have some good moments? Yeah, actually, I did. Would I come back? Maybe. Probably not. But hey, at least I can check "Iowa City" off my list of places I've been. And, most importantly, I survived the beige.
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Hotel Chauncey: The GOOD, the BAD, and the REALLY Weird (aka FAQs)
So, Hotel Chauncey... is it actually a *hidden gem* or just, you know, a slightly cleaner Motel 6?
What's the *vibe* of the place? I'm thinking hipsters and craft beer, right? Because if so, I'm *so* there.
The rooms… are they nice? Tell me the truth!
What's the deal with the Chait? Is that *really* as good as everyone says?
Any downsides? Spill the tea! (Besides the Chait, obviously).
Is it kid-friendly? I have a small army...
Can I bring my pet? Because my chihuahua, Mr. Fluffington, needs a vacation.
Okay, sold! How do I book? And what's the best time to go?
One last thing… would you go back?
