Redditch North (A441) Hotel

Wir sind auf dem Premier Inn spät am Abend per Zufall zugestossen, weil unsere Reservierung bei einem anderen Hotel der Region verloren gegangen ist. Die Angestellten am Desk arbeitet professionell und sind gut trainiert. Die Zimmer sind zwar standardmässig eingerichtet aber alles ist im Neuzustand und sauber. Dem Hotel fehlt der Charme eines Landgasthauses, ist aber eine sichere Adresse für Business-Trips. Praktisch auch der unkompliziert und guter Restaurant Beefeater nebenan.

Room heating was broken cot bad had a hole and was very dirty and the facilities and parking was poor and the staff were not kind or caring or even knew we existed

Stayed here for a trip to visit friends, great hotel, really conveniently located. Staff were very friendly and attentive. I would definitely stay here when I'm in the area again.

Stayed here with family. Lovely clean room with plenty of spare teas and coffee. Will definitely be booking here again.

This budget hotel offers what you would expect - reasonable sized, clean room, with decent sized bathroom, good supply of ho water, toiletries, towels, functional heating and good sized, wall mounted tv. Tea making facilities in the room , with, I was happy to see - enough ingredients to make several cups of tea or coffee. Also, you can get extra teabags, milk sachets etc from reception, you don't even need to ask, they're just laid out for you, Helpful. Efficient check in procedure, ample parking. All fine. Breakfast is next door in the neighboring beefeater Inn - I think I paid £8.95 for breakfast. The room was £80 as I remember. Not cheap, but in the UK you will struggle to get much for less these days. The breakfast was fine, pretty good selection of continental and cooked options, adequate tea/coffee machines - not luxurious but reasonable value. I had breakfast at 9am on a Sunday morning, and it was pretty crowded - but not much to be done about that expect wait patiently while the people in front of you in the queue yakk endlessly about nothing in particular, while hovering over the bacon, tongs in hand, without actually serving themselves with any food. One has to wonder why people would choose to stand and chat interminably in the food line, rather than the more considerate option of getting their food, then returning to their table to continue with their meandering monologues. But - as we all know - people are strange, It's an invitation to be patient of course. Or in my case, an invitation to say (much more loudly than I'd intended) "Will you just get a move on!" which appeared to surprise the queue dawdlers in front of me, who seemed genuinely baffled to discover that there was anyone else in the restaurant who might also want to eat that day. "Are you in a hurry mate?" he enquired. I should have replied with a more caustic "Well I was, but now that I have the opportunity to eavesdrop on your scintillating anecdote about your dog's flea treatment - I'm going to cancel all my appointments" But of course, I didn't. I just muttered "Yes, I am". Fortunately they selected their choice of bacon and sausages without further prevarication. I could also have done without the jingly Christmas music at 9 in the morning, but it was the 16th of November, with just under 5 weeks to go - so what can you do? I'm getting old. I'm aware of that. Saying things out loud, which would perhaps be better a) not said at all or b) quietly under one's breath maybe wiser choices. But age, as we know, does not always come with wisdom.