Carson's BEST Kept Secret: Rodeway Inn LA South!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into the… uh… Rodeway Inn LA South experience. Yeah, I know, the name doesn’t exactly scream “luxury getaway.” But hey, sometimes the best secrets are the ones you least expect. And, honestly? This place might actually be a diamond in the rough. Or, at the very least, a slightly polished pebble.
Let's get this straight, I'm not one to be easily impressed. Been to fancy hotels, been to dives. Been to places with Michelin stars and places with… questionable stains. So, when I heard “Rodeway Inn,” I pictured… well, let's just say I wasn't expecting the Ritz. However, the reviews were intriguing, and the price was right. So, with a healthy dose of skepticism, I ventured forth.
First Impressions – The Accessibility Angle (and a Quick Panic)
Okay, let's be real. Accessibility is a BIG deal for a lot of people, and, thankfully, the Rodeway Inn LA South seems to get it. The website proudly claims wheelchair accessible, and that’s important. From what I could gather, getting around the property seems relatively easy. The elevator is a godsend, especially after lugging luggage from the car park [free of charge] (another HUGE win!). I didn't personally need it, but seeing the ramps and general layout gives you a feeling of comfort, of the world catering to all walks. Also, I’m a little embarrassed to admit I totally forgot some of my allergy meds in the car – I was so lucky to see the convenience store on site, which I could dart to on a whim!
Internet – The Modern Necessity (and My Frustrating Search for a Signal)
Let’s talk about the internet. In this day and age, it’s not a luxury; it’s oxygen. And Rodeway Inn LA South knows this. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Hooray! That said, connecting… well, let's just say it wasn't quite as seamless as advertised. There were a few moments of frantic, hotel-room-wall-pacing, trying to coax a signal out of the ether. Eventually, it worked. But if you're someone who needs rock-solid connectivity, might be wise to bring a hotspot for backup just in case. They also offer Internet [LAN] which is a great alternative if you need something extra reliable.
Cleanliness and Safety – The COVID Era Reality Check (and a Sigh of Relief)
COVID, am I right? It’s changed everything. So, big kudos to Rodeway Inn LA South for taking precautions seriously. There was evidence of professional-grade sanitizing services at work, and a general sense of cleanliness. They tout anti-viral cleaning products, rooms sanitized between stays, and staff trained in safety protocol. Seeing the hand sanitizer dispensers everywhere was reassuring, and I definitely appreciated the daily disinfection in common areas. They even give you the option to have room sanitization opt-out available, which is a nice touch.
The Room Itself – No Five-Star Glamour, But… (and a Surprisingly Comfy Bed!)
Look, this isn’t a palace. But the room was… perfectly adequate. Yes, there's carpeting, which I always side-eye a bit, but everything was clean. Let's talk about the bed. Okay. It wasn't the most luxurious mattress I've ever slept on, but the sheets were clean, and the blankets are fluffy and fresh. There was something about the whole shebang that enabled me to sleep like a freaking log. Huge plus!
As far as conveniences go, they've got the basics covered: air conditioning (essential!), complimentary tea & coffee maker, your everyday desk, mirror, refrigerator, and alarm clock. Also, hair dryer available, which is always a win. It’s got satellite/cable channels, and even on-demand movies, so you can curl up and watch the latest blockbusters. Nice bonus!
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking – Not a Foodie Paradise, But… (and the Unexpected Delight of the Free Breakfast!)
Alright, let's be honest. You're not coming here for the Michelin-starred food experience. The Rodeway Inn LA South offers a breakfast [buffet]. Now, I'm not a huge fan of buffets in general, but I have to admit the food here was surprisingly okay. Eggs, waffles, cereal, pastries… It wasn't gourmet, but it filled the void. It was also free, which is always a win! In the room, your bottle of water is a lifesaver.
Services and Conveniences – Practical Stuff (and the Surprisingly Helpful Front Desk)
They offer all those basic services, like daily housekeeping, dry cleaning, and laundry service. The front desk staff was friendly and helpful. They even have a concierge service, but I didn't need to use it. They have facilities for disabled guests.
For the Kids – Family Friendly? (Maybe, Kinda)
I didn't travel with kids, but the hotel does list itself as family/child friendly. They've got baby-sitting services, which is a nice touch.
Getting Around – The LA Landscape (and the Surprisingly Convenient Location)
The Rodeway Inn LA South doesn't have an airport transfer available. But in LA, that's normal. They do offer a taxi service. Driving around LA is a beast, but this hotel actually offered something that seems to have been a godsend. Easy access to the major highways and freeways.
The "Best Kept Secret" – My Verdict
So, is Rodeway Inn LA South really a "best kept secret"? Absolutely not! But there’s something about this place that I found oddly charming. It's clean, it's convenient, it's affordable, and it caters to a wide variety of needs. It's not perfect. But it’s honest. It’s real. And sometimes, that's all you need.
My Recommendation: If you need a clean, affordable, and surprisingly accessible place to stay in the Carson/LA area, give it a shot. The bed alone is worth it.
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Escape to Tulsa: Luxurious Stay at Clarion Hotel Broken Arrow
Okay, buckle up, buttercup, because this ain't your grandma's perfectly-polished travel itinerary. We're talking about a stay at the… ahem… Rodeway Inn Carson - Los Angeles South, a place that, let's just say, promises an experience. And you know what? I'm going to give you my experience. Brace yourselves.
The Rodeway Rundown: A Messy Chronicle
Day 1: Arrival and the Initial "Oh, Honey…" Moment (aka, Welcome to Reality)
- 1:00 PM - Touchdown in LAX. Okay, okay, landing was smooth. Pat myself on the back for packing light (finally!). The rental car pickup? A delightful little tango of waiting in line with a symphony of stressed-out tourists. Found the keys. Success!
- 2:30 PM - The Great Scavenger Hunt for the Rodeway Inn. Google Maps promised a straight shot south. Google Maps lied. Turns out, Carson is a sprawling beast, and navigation became a game of "spot the pothole" and "dodge the semi-truck."
- 3:30 PM - Check-In… and the Aroma of Yesterday. The front desk guy? Bless his heart. He looked like he’d seen things. The lobby. Let's just say it had character. And by character, I mean a scent that hinted at stale air freshener wrestling with… other, less appealing odors.
- 4:00 PM - Room Revelation (aka, The Carpet Chronicles). The room. Oh, the room. It wasn't bad. Just… lived-in. The carpet? Let's just say, I'd bet a small fortune there were stories woven into those fibers. And, oh… the vibrator on the bedside table!!!!
- 4:30 PM - The Great Toilet Paper Crisis. Seriously, a singular roll of the thinnest toilet paper known to humankind is my first REAL, "Oh honey…" moment. I'm a woman who needs options. I grabbed my purse and headed back to the car as there would be no way I could survive until morning!
- 5:00 PM - Dinner Delights at In-N-Out: Because when in LA, you must go. Double-Double, Animal Style. All in. The fries? Perfection. This, my friends, is the only thing that keeps me from immediately turning back from this motel adventure.
- 7:00 PM - The "Is That Roaring?" Question. Settled in, TV on… and is that… the air conditioner? Because it sounded like a jet engine taking off. I decided to embrace the white noise. Or maybe it was the hum of existential dread.
Day 2: Exploring (and Questioning My Life Choices)
- 7:00 AM - The Breakfast of Champions (aka, The Mystery of the Beige Things). Included breakfast! Which included a waffle maker that may or may not have been cleaned since the Clinton administration. The "cereal" options resembled dusty gravel. The muffins? Undefined, but edible.
- 8:00 AM - The Great Beach Quest. Armed with my trusty GPS, I went to attempt to see the Pacific. The beach wasn't too far (says the GPS, right?) Ah, the beach. The sun! The breeze! The seagulls… who have very specific opinions on what I had for breakfast.
- 12:00 PM - The Unexpected Taco Truck Revelation. Ok, that beach trip was amazing. The sun and sand did a number on my soul. Now, about 10 minutes away, I stumbled upon a taco truck that CHANGED MY LIFE. I asked for a variety, they all were like little explosions of flavor in my mouth. I literally went back for seconds (and then thirds).
- 3:00 PM - Back to the Room, and the Ongoing Air Conditioning Debate. Nope, still sounds like a 747.
- 7:00 PM - The Room Service Dilemma (or Lack Thereof). Let's just say "room service" isn't exactly a selling point at the Rodeway Inn. Pizza delivery saved the day. And by "saved the day," I mean kept me fed.
- Post-Pizza Contemplation: I'm starting to think this is some kind of endurance test. Will I make it through to check-out? Will the carpet consume me? Will I find some semblance of peace? Stay tuned, folks.
Day 3: Departure (and the Sweet Twinge of Freedom)
- 7:00 AM - Breakfast: Waffle (slightly less terrifying than yesterday). But seriously, why is it always a gamble?!
- 8:00 AM - Check-out, and the Farewell to Arms (and Carpet). The front desk guy gave me a knowing smile. We’d both survived. I felt a weird sense of accomplishment, of shared struggle.
- 8:30 AM - The Escape. Heading back to LAX and feeling… strangely sentimental. It's hard to explain this feeling of "that was the hardest, most interesting experience of my life, in the worst way."
Final Thoughts (aka, The Rodeway Review):
Look, the Rodeway Inn Carson isn’t the Ritz. It’s not even the Holiday Inn Express. But it was an experience. It was a crash course in accepting the imperfect, finding joy in the unexpected, and appreciating a halfway decent taco truck. Would I go back? Probably not. Did I learn something? Definitely. And maybe, just maybe, that's what makes it all worth it.
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Rodeway Inn LA South: The MOST Underrated "Secret" (Or Maybe It's Just Me...) - FAQs
Okay, first things first... Why Rodeway Inn LA South? Why is THIS your "Best Kept Secret"? Is it, like, actually good?
Alright, buckle up, buttercup, 'cause this is where things get... complicated. "Good" isn't *quite* the word. It's more like... dependable in the face of utter chaos and the crushing weight of California’s price gouging. Look, I'm not gonna lie, the place is a *Rodeway Inn*. You know, neon sign, questionable carpet choices, the works. But! Hear me out. I stumbled upon it when I was absolutely BROKE. Needed a place to crash for a few nights while I sorted out my life... and the universe, apparently. And honestly? It held a certain… charm. Maybe it was the desperation talking. Maybe it was the sweet, sweet price. But it became my little haven. My “Secret” in a sea of expensive, soulless hotels.
Is it clean? Because, let’s be honest, budget hotels… can be… dodgy.
Clean? Okay, look, I'm a person who judges a hotel by its *bathroom*. The Rodeway Inn's bathroom? Let's just say it's... functional. I once found a slightly *worn* bar of soap still sitting forlornly near the sink, which made me give a little chuckle. I then gave it a very thorough scrub before using it. Another time, a rogue hair, who knows from where, landed on my pillow, and I was *ready* to march down to the front desk with fire in my eyes! But, then I thought, hey, for the price, I'll just remove it. It’s not *perfect* – don't go expecting Four Seasons standards. But it's *generally* clean. I think...mostly. I usually bring my own Clorox wipes anyway, you know, just in case. Better safe than sorry, right?
What about the location? Is it… safe? Convenient? Near anything interesting?
Location, location, location, right? Well, it's in Carson. Which, let's be honest, isn’t exactly Hollywood. But hear me out! It's fairly close to the 405 freeway. Which… is a nightmare, I will admit it. But it *does* get you to places. Quick-ish. And, I am a HUGE fan of the quick-ish, and on a budget. There's gas stations, fast food (the holy grail, sometimes) – you know, the essentials. Safety-wise? I never felt particularly *unsafe*, but I wasn’t exactly strolling around at 3 AM either. Use common sense, you know? Keep your wits about you, and you should be fine.
The breakfast… is there even breakfast? And if so, is it edible?
Oh, *Breakfast*. This is a point of... contention, shall we say. Yes, there's "breakfast." Think: pre-packaged muffins of questionable origin, instant coffee that tastes suspiciously like hot water, and maybe, just *maybe*, a sad selection of toast and jam. Listen, I am not a food critic. I am, however, a coffee addict. and the coffee does its job. Sometimes. It's fuel. It's sustenance. It’s the *start*. The muffins are generally… *there.* Don't go expecting a gourmet spread, but it'll get you through the morning. I’ve definitely packed a few muffins "for later" in the past. Don't judge me! I was hungry!
Describe a specific, memorable (or disastrous) experience you had there. Give us the goods!
Okay, so, *one time*… This is a good one. I was there for a REALLY rough week. The world felt like it was actively trying to kick me when I was down, you know? I had to leave my job, and I felt awful. I arrive at the Rodeway Inn at about 11:30 PM, dead tired. The AC was on full blast (a blessing in the humid heat), and the front desk clerk, a woman named Maria, who seemed to have seen it all, was wearing a t-shirt with a picture of a cartoon cat. She asks if I'm doing okay, and I let out a single sob. And then, the floodgates open. I spill my guts to her, about the job loss, my lack of a home, the overwhelming feeling of defeat. She, without missing a beat, says, "Well, honey, the world’s a mess, but you ain't gonna fix it by cryin' in the lobby." Then got me a cookie she’d snagged from the breakfast buffet and handed me a tissue with a knowing look. It was… weirdly comforting. She didn’t offer platitudes, just a cookie and a silent affirmation of resilience. I'll never forget Maria or the cookie. That's the Rodeway Inn experience in a nutshell: unexpected kindness in a place of questionable… everything else.
Is there a pool? Because, you know, California…
There is a pool! Technically. I’ve seen it. It’s… small. Very small. And, on the few occasions I've actually *considered* using it, it's looked less inviting and more like something I'd find in a forgotten episode of *CSI*. Like, maybe it's a pool, but more likely it’s a large, lightly-chlorinated puddle of regret. I have never *actually* gone in it. I’m a bit of a germaphobe. So, yeah, it's there. But don't build your vacation around it.
Okay, so… should *I* stay there? Seriously?
Alright, the million-dollar question! Here's the deal. If you're expecting luxury, glamour, or a life-changing experience, absolutely not. Go to a fancy hotel. But! If you're on a budget, need a place to crash, and don't mind a little… *character*… and don't mind the possibility of the occasional rogue hair, then yeah. Consider it, the Rodeway Inn is a perfectly fine option, provided, of course, you have reasonable expectations. Honestly, sometimes the imperfect ones are the best. The Rodeway Inn LA South is not perfect, but it is strangely… memorable. And sometimes, that's enough. Just… bring your own Clorox wipes. And maybe a good book. And don't be afraid to ask Maria for a cookie.
