Detroit's BEST Kept Secret: Days Inn Livonia/Canton Review!
Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the… well, the DAYS INN Livonia/Canton! I'm not gonna lie, I approached this with a healthy dose of skepticism. "Detroit's BEST Kept Secret?" Sounds like something my grandma would call a questionable casserole. But, hey, a girl's gotta get her hotel review on, right? So I packed my bags (and my disinfectant wipes – you can’t be too careful these days) and ventured forth. And let me tell you, the truth? It's… complicated.
Okay, let's be real. This ain’t the Ritz-Carlton. But you know what? For the price point, and for what you need, it's not half bad. And that's the secret, isn't it? The need.
First Impressions & Accessibility (and my own mini-meltdown)
Finding the place was straightforward enough. GPS, bless its soul, actually worked. Access? Well, they say they have facilities for disabled guests, which includes an elevator and, based on the website, accessible rooms. I didn't personally need those features, but I always check. This is something they really should highlight more, honestly. It feels almost hidden amongst the other info. I'll give it a "C" on this front.
Cleanliness & Safety - The Current Obsession (and the Sanitizer Frenzy)
Okay, here's where I get a little… intense. In the current climate, cleanliness is paramount. Like, I practically bathed in hand sanitizer on the way in. And good news, they seem to get it. The lobby was clean, the staff wore masks, and there were hand sanitizer dispensers everywhere. They also claim to use anti-viral cleaning products, have staff trained in safety protocol and do "professional-grade sanitizing services". I saw it myself - folks meticulously wiping down surfaces. They even offer room sanitization opt-out, which is a nice touch. The “rooms sanitized between stays” is a big one for me. They definitely get an A+ for effort. The “individually-wrapped food options" is a good one, too. But let's be honest… I still wiped everything down with my own wipes. Old habits, and all that.
The Room: My Humble Abode (and the Battle of the Blackout Curtains)
My room… was a room. Okay, maybe a slightly above-average room. It had a bed (extra long!), a desk, a fridge, and a TV. The important things. The Wi-Fi was free and worked, which is a HUGE win (especially in a hotel where you’re expecting… well, not the Ritz). There's a coffee/tea maker, and complimentary tea, which made my morning. But let me tell you about those blackout curtains. They WORKED. Like, really worked. I'm talking, I had to turn on my phone's flashlight to find the light switch at noon. A win, if you like a cave, which I do. Speaking of caves, extra points for soundproofing!
Dining, Drinking, & Snacking – A Culinary Adventure (or a Trip to the Fridge)
There is a restaurant, but honestly? I opted for the grab-and-go breakfast. I saw the buffet, and I'm a little over-cautious. But the option's definitely there. They offer "Asian breakfast," which I didn't try. I grabbed a yogurt, fruit, and pre-wrapped muffin – totally fine for my purposes. They also have a "snack bar" which, in my experience, meant vending machines. I'm not judging, just managing expectations.
Services & Conveniences – The “Stuff That Matters” (and my own personal struggles)
Here's where the Days Inn shines… or at least, where it tries. They have a 24-hour front desk – a HUGE plus for late-night check-ins (or, you know, if you have a sudden craving for a Snickers bar). They have a business center, which includes Xerox/fax (blast from the past!). There's even a free car park. I got lucky with the car park, but can see it being a problem during peak times. They do have laundry service, which is a lifesaver if you’re on a longer trip. And cash withdrawal is available. I'll give them an A for effort.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax – (Or, The Search for Zen in Livonia)
Okay, here's where we hit a bit of a snag. There's a fitness center (didn't try), a swimming pool (outdoor, closed for the season when I was there), but no spa. No sauna. No steamroom. The "ways to relax" here involved… well, relaxing in your room or hitting up whatever Livonia has to offer. Which, to be fair, is plenty.
For the Kids – (I'm Not a Kid Person, But I Did Notice)
They are family-friendly. They say they have babysitting services. I saw a few families, but I cannot comment more because I don't have kids, myself.
My Big Takeaway (and My Honest Verdict)
Look, don't come here expecting luxury. Don't expect the Four Seasons. Do come here expecting a clean, comfortable, and affordable place to lay your head. It’s a solid choice of a hotel. It's not perfect, but it's a good value for money. If you do want to relax, bring a book, or plan to explore the surrounding area.
The Pitch: DETROIT'S BEST KEPT SECRET: Days Inn Livonia/Canton – Your Affordable Detroit Adventure!
Tired of overpriced hotels that skimp on the essentials? Then let me let you in the best-kept secret: the Days Inn Livonia/Canton! Forget the fancy frills. This is about value.
Here's why you need to book NOW:
- Spotless Cleanliness: We are obsessed with your safety. Our thorough cleaning and sanitizing protocols, using anti-viral products, give you peace of mind.
- Convenience Central: Free Wi-Fi, 24-hour front desk, and car park - everything you need without breaking the bank.
- Affordable Comfort: Get a great night's sleep in a comfortable room and get all the basic needs. (and black-out curtains that work).
- Gateway to Detroit's Wonders: Conveniently located near everything, giving easy access to Livonia and Canton's gems
Our Honest Guarantee: You'll be pleasantly surprised! Don't just take my word for it! Book your stay at the Days Inn Livonia/Canton today. [Click Here to Book Now and UNLOCK Your Detroit Adventure!]"
There. Honest review done. Now, where's my remote? And maybe some more of those disinfectant wipes…
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Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your sanitised, Instagram-filtered travel guide. This is the raw, unfiltered truth about a stay at the Days Inn by Wyndham Livonia/Canton/Detroit. Buckle up, because it’s gonna be a ride.
Day Zero: The Pre-Trip Panic & The Wrong Exit
Okay, so, before we even get to the Days Inn, a little preamble. Packing? Forget about it. I'm the kind of person who throws clothes into a suitcase five minutes before needing them. I knew I needed a decent jacket, comfy shoes, and a healthy dose of optimism. I ended up with a too-tight jacket, some questionable sneakers, and an underestimation of everything.
And the drive in? Pure Detroit chaos. Traffic was, as the locals say, "a thing." I swear, I missed the exit for the Days Inn at least three times. Each time, a wave of existential dread washed over me. Will I even get there? Will I end up in Canada? My navigation app, bless its digital heart, kept chirping directions like a hyperactive robot bird. Finally, after a minor meltdown involving road rage and the desperate search for a gas station (low fuel, naturally) , I did find the Days Inn. Relief? Absolutely. A tiny, cramped parking spot? Also correct.
Day One: The Check-In Chaos, The Questionable Breakfast & The Unexpected Joy of a Motel Pool
7:00 am: Wake up to the insistent chirp of the alarm. Ugh. The room? Pretty standard Days Inn fare. Clean-ish. Bed? Comfortable enough. The whole place felt…beige. But hey, it's a bed, and I'm not paying to sleep on the floor.
Okay, let's get the check-in out of the way. The front desk guy, a portly fellow with a nametag that said "Jerry," had the vibe of a man who'd seen things. He mumbled something about “the usual”. Which, I gathered from the other grumpy guests milling around, probably meant "expect delays" and "don't expect miracles."
The "complimentary breakfast"… well, let's just say it wasn't winning any awards. The coffee tasted like it had been brewed in a rusty bucket. The pre-packaged waffles were, at best, a textural experiment. Honestly, I'd rather have gnawed on a cardboard box. But I grabbed a sad orange and some toast anyway. Gotta fuel the adventure!
THE POOL… I wasn't expecting this. I mean, a motel pool? Usually kinda sad, right? But this one…this one was actually…decent. Sure, the tiles were a little chipped, and the chlorine smell was a bit intense, but the water was clear. And there were kids splashing and laughing. For an hour, and this is the truth, I felt like a kid again. It was glorious! Pure, unadulterated joy. I watched the kids playing, and thought, 'damn, that's good'.
Detroit Day Trip: The afternoon brought a planned trip to Detroit. The city has a reputation, yeah, the city has a whole history. But here, I just wanted to see the major sites, even the places where the urban decay still reigned. It was humbling and also a little heartbreaking. The people, though, were incredible: warm, welcoming, and full of stories. The Detroit Institute of Art was amazing. The Henry Ford Museum was pretty insane.
Back to the Days Inn: Nighttime Vibes: Late in the evening the motel lobby. I made a detour to the vending machines after my day trip. There were only chips left. I was starving. And tired. The quiet of the motel was nice, actually.
Day Two: Late Nights, Local Hangouts, and a Reluctant Departure
The Late Night Noise: Oh, the joys of motel life! There was some sort of party going on down the hall. Blaring music, shouting, the faint smell of… well, let's just say "interesting" things. I considered calling the front desk, but I was also too lazy. I just groaned and pulled the pillows over my head. Eventually, the noise subsided, and I managed to get a few hours of sleep.
Finding the Local Vibe: I wanted to do something a bit more local, so I asked Jerry (bless his weary soul) for a recommendation. He pointed me towards a diner, "The Lucky Spoon," a few miles down the road. The food was amazing. Greasy, comforting, perfect. Talking to the waitress, "Brenda," was even better. She told me about a local craft brewery, where I spent a couple of hours getting a bit giggly and more into the local scene.
Back to The Room: back in the room, looking at the TV, I realised I had to leave in a few hours. The idea, quite honestly, wasn't making me very happy.
Departure Reflections: Leaving the Days Inn? I felt a weird mix of relief and… nostalgia, in a way. It wasn't a luxury hotel, to be sure. But it was mine, for a couple of days. It was a place to crash, to feel a little bit anonymous, and to experience the messy, real-life heart of this place. As I drove away, I thought about the chipped tiles, the questionable coffee, the local people and the tiny victories; but I also thought about the pool, and the sun, and the late nights. Not bad, at all. Maybe I will be back…
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Detroit's Best Kept Secret (Maybe?): Days Inn Livonia/Canton - Let's Get Real!
Okay, spill the beans! Is this place *really* a secret paradise, or just a… place?
Alright, alright, settle down, folks. "Paradise" might be pushing it. Let's just say, the Days Inn Livonia/Canton is… an experience. It's definitely *a* place. Think of it like a slightly-used, comfy sweater you’ve found at a garage sale. It’s not haute couture, but it's got… character. And that character is… well, we'll get to that. Don't go expecting the Four Seasons. Expect… the essence of Detroit-area practicality. It's a good place to crash, simple as that.
What's the *vibe* like? Is it, like, fancy or…?
Fancy? Honey, no. Fancy is *not* in the Livonia/Canton Days Inn's vocabulary. The vibe is… utilitarian. Think motel rooms. Think slightly worn carpets. Think… hopefully, the air conditioning works. There’s a certain… practicality to it all. You get the distinct impression this place has weathered a *few* snowstorms. The decor? Let’s call it “classic budget inn.” The pool *might* be open (check before you pack your speedo, trust me). The breakfast? Well, let's just say, the phrase "continental" is used *very* loosely, usually in relation to the same type of donuts provided every morning. But hey, it's there! And coffee! Essential.
The rooms… tell me about the rooms! I’m imagining something…interesting.
Okay, Rooms. Here’s where things get… real. They’re functional. The beds are… well, they're beds. You can sleep in them. They *might* squeak. The sheets? Clean-ish. The bathrooms? Mostly clean. You *might* find a stray hair that isn’t yours, but you'll survive. The TV? It works... probably. I swear, the last time I was there, the remote had a mind of its own. Switched channels at will. It knew what I wanted to watch better than I did! One time... I swear I heard it cackling. Look, it's not a palace. But hey, for the price, you get a place to lay your weary head. That's the important thing, right?
Breakfast. Don't tell me it's just stale donuts and instant coffee!
Oh, sweet summer child... Prepare yourself. Yes, there will be donuts. They *might* look like they've been there since the Eisenhower administration. Yes, there will be instant coffee. It might be lukewarm by the time you get to your room. But, and this is the crucial part, it's FREE! and it's there! Plus, there are usually some sad, pre-packaged pastries (think those shrink-wrapped muffins from the gas station). Sometimes they have *gasp* toast and some questionable fruit! Look, it's not gourmet, but it's sustenance. Pack your own granola bars if you’re picky… or better yet, hit up a diner. There are plenty near by.
Let's get specific... The pool? Is it swimmable? And is the water green?
Ah, the pool! Now *this* is a roll of the dice. Sometimes it's open. Sometimes it's closed. Sometimes it *looks* open, but there's a sign saying "out of order." The water? Well, I've seen it a lovely shade of blue. I've also seen it… less lovely. Look I’m not going to lie, a good, long look and sniff is probably warranted before you dive in. Inspect the walls. Check the tile. If you see any suspicious… growths, maybe skip the swim. Be safe. The kids probably enjoy it more than anyone though, and that's sometimes enough to make it worth while.
The location! Is it actually a good location for exploring Detroit?
"Exploring Detroit..." Well, it's not *in* Detroit proper, you know. You *are* in Livonia/Canton. That means you're a bit outside the city. It's more a launching pad. The good news is you can easily hop onto the freeways. You can easily drive to the Henry Ford Museum, Greenfield Village. Head for Downtown Detroit. Getting to the restaurants of Greektown is relatively simple. Perfect for visiting family nearby. So, yeah, it's a decent location as a base of operations. Just be prepared for a bit of driving. And traffic. Detroit traffic is a *beast*. Plan your route, and pack your patience.
The Staff, Good or Bad?
Honestly, the staff varies. Sometimes, you get a super friendly person who genuinely cares about your stay. Other times, you get… well, you get the person who's probably seen it all. They are usually pretty efficient, but don't go expecting red-carpet treatment. They usually get the job done. They're people, doing a job. I've always found them to be helpful when I needed something – extra towels, directions, anything. Plus they know secret! (well, I’m sure they do...) Just treat them with respect, and you'll probably be fine.. and they likely will too!
Okay, the elephant in the room... Is it *clean*? And are there any…creatures?
Clean? Well…mostly. Look, I’m not going to lie and say it's hospital-grade sanitized. But I've never found anything truly *horrifying*. They do try to keep it clean. Inspect the room when you arrive. Check under the beds (just in case). Make sure to keep your snacks in air-tight containers. As for… *creatures*… I can only speak from my own experience. I've been there a few times, different rooms, different times of year, and never seen anything beyond a regular, boring moth. But you know... things happen. Pack some bug spray, just in case. It's always a good idea. Peace of mind worth the cost of a cheap can.
Would you *recommend* it? Be honest!
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