Luxury Getaway: Fairfield Inn & Suites Mexico City Vallejo Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups! Because we’re diving headfirst into the Fairfield Inn & Suites Mexico City Vallejo – and let me tell you, it's not just a place to crash. It's an experience, a messy, glorious, sometimes frustrating, and ultimately worth it kind of experience. This isn't some sterile travel review, it's real talk, baby.
First Impressions (and the Fight for the Elevator!)
Okay, so, the Vallejo area. Let's be honest, it's not exactly posh. But the Fairfield? It’s a neat, modern-looking building that promises a respite. Finding the exact entrance was a moment, mostly because I was dragging my suitcase and praying for the mythical “airport transfer” I'd booked. (Spoiler alert: it was there, eventually, thank the travel gods!)
Accessibility? (Important – I'll get fired if I don't mention it!)
This is a big one. I gotta keep the boss happy, yeah? Good news! Wheelchair accessible is listed, which is fantastic. They definitely had an elevator (see, my little prayer was answered!), which, in a city like Mexico City, is a lifesaver. They've obviously focused on facilities for disabled guests so you know, big thumbs up. And blessedly, they also boast a Check-in/out [express]. No standing in long queues when you have bigger problems!
The Room: My Safe Bubble
The room itself? Modern, mostly clean, and a huge sigh of relief after the airport bustle. Air conditioning (essential!), a comfy bed with extra long beds because, let's be real, I'm 6'4", a desk to actually work at (I'm a freelancer, work never stops!), and a mini bar that I didn't immediately raid. (Okay, maybe I peeked. Okay, I had a Coke Zero. Don't judge.) They had free wi-fi in all rooms!, thank goodness, or I would've been screaming into the abyss. Internet access – wireless and Internet access – LAN are listed, so if you're a tech geek, you're sorted. They've got a safe as well. Gotta keep those pesos safe, right? And crucially they had blackout curtains. Hallelujah! Sleep is sacred.
The Cleaning Crew: Heroes in Disguise
Seriously, these guys were on it. Daily housekeeping? Check. Room sanitization between stays? Check. They also had individually-wrapped food options and hand sanitizer everywhere! They were really taking the whole hygiene thing seriously. It made me really, really happy.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Coffee!)
Okay, now we're talking. The breakfast [buffet] was…well, it was breakfast. The basics were there: pastries, fruit, eggs (probably from a factory, but still eggs!), and…the coffee. Oh, the coffee! It was strong. Like, wake-you-up-and-slap-you-into-reality strong. There were plenty of restaurants, a coffee shop and a snack bar so you definitely won't go hungry. They also have room service [24-hour] which is a dangerous weapon, especially after a long day and you can't be bothered to go anywhere.
Things to Do & Blow Some Steam (or do you?)
So, the "relaxing" stuff. They've got a fitness center aka a gym. I didn't go. I'm on vacation. But, as if! They had a swimming pool [outdoor], which looked nice but I didn't get to try it. I was too busy…living life.
Dining, Drinking & Snacking:
- Bar: They had one. Standard.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant: Ah, the morning elixir!
- Desserts in restaurant: Always a good sign!
- Snack bar: For when the hunger pangs hit!
The Quirks: My Little Mishaps
Okay, here comes the honesty. I wanted to try the massage. But, you know…didn't have the time. There's only so many hours in a day, and sometimes, staring at the ceiling is a good enough relaxation. I went to the gift/souvenir shop to buy something for my nephew! So I have evidence that I'm not just sitting around. And the elevator? It worked, mostly. There were a few moments of holding the door open for others.
The Verdict: Should You Book It?
Okay, here’s the deal: The Fairfield Inn & Suites Mexico City Vallejo isn't the fanciest hotel you'll ever stay in. It’s not a 5-star luxury palace. But it's clean, functional, and, most importantly, comfortable. It's a solid choice for a base of operations while you explore Mexico City. It is great, and it got the job done. As for the price range? Well, let's just say it was a relief from my bank account.
The Emotional Gut Punch (Or, My Real Rating!):
So, here's my rating: 4 out of 5 stars. It made me feel safe.
The SEO-Friendly Plea (Yes, I have to!)
Luxury Getaway: Fairfield Inn & Suites Mexico City Vallejo Awaits!
Looking for a comfortable, accessible, and conveniently located hotel in Mexico City? The Fairfield Inn & Suites Vallejo offers all this and more! Enjoy free Wi-Fi, a delicious breakfast, and a range of amenities, including a fitness center and swimming pool. With its prime location and focus on cleanliness and safety, this hotel is perfect for both business and leisure travelers. Book your stay today and experience the best of Mexico City!
Leesville's BEST Kept Secret: Days Inn Review (You Won't Believe This!)
Alright, buckle up, buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned travel itinerary. This is a chaotic, caffeine-fueled, possibly tequila-soaked account of my "adventure" in Mexico City, specifically around the not-so-glamorous but perfectly functional Fairfield Inn & Suites in Vallejo. Don't expect glossy photos or Instagram-worthy perfection. Expect… well, expect me.
My Mexico City Mess-terpiece: A (Mostly) Honest Account
Day 1: Arrival & Existential Dread (Plus, Pretty Good Tacos)
8:00 AM (ish) - Flight from [Whatever Grim City I Escaped From]: Ugh. Airlines. Let's not dwell. Delayed, of course. Sat next to a guy who spent the entire flight clipping his toenails. My soul left my body somewhere over Oklahoma.
1:00 PM (ish) - Arrival & Taxi Panic: Mexico City airport. Holy. Crowded. I swear, the air is thick with energy, mostly frantic energy. Found a taxi. Negotiated a price. Felt vaguely ripped off, but also, pretty sure I deserved it for my haggling skills.
2:30 PM - Fairfield Inn & Suites Vallejo: Okay, here we are. The Fairfield. Nice enough. Clean. Standard issue. My room overlooks a… parking lot. Sigh. But hey, the air conditioning works, and that's a win in my book. Unpacked, collapsed on the bed… and immediately felt a wave of existential dread. Why am I here? What am I DOING with my life? Mexico City, you are overwhelming already.
4:00 PM - The Taco Quest Begins: I needed tacos. Badly. Asked the front desk for recommendations. Got pointed vaguely towards the "main street." Okay, challenge accepted. Walked. Got gloriously, wonderfully lost. Found a tiny, hole-in-the-wall place that looked promising. No English spoken. Perfect. Pointed at a bunch of things, ordered a bunch of things. BEST. TACOS. EVER. Seriously. Carnitas were the star. Pure, unadulterated taco bliss. Washed it down with a ridiculously cheap coke. My mood improved approximately 73%.
6:00 PM - Attempted Exploration (Failed): Briefly wandered around the neighborhood. Tried to get my bearings. Felt completely disoriented. Gave up and retreated to the safety of the hotel. Ordered a (terrible) burger from room service.
8:00 PM - Bedtime (or Attempted Bedtime): Jet lag hit. Hard. Tossed and turned, stared at the ceiling, and wondered if the faint construction noise outside was the soundtrack to my future nervous breakdown.
Day 2: Museums, Mayhem, and My First (Maybe Slightly Premature?) Margarita
9:00 AM - Breakfast (The Hotel's "Complimentary" Offering): Cereal and lukewarm coffee. Avoided the questionable-looking scrambled eggs. Refueled with sheer willpower.
10:00 AM - Museo Soumaya: Okay. This place is… something else. The architecture is a mind-bender. The collections are… vast. So vast, I felt like I was wandering through a giant, slightly confusing warehouse of art and artifacts. The Rodin sculptures were cool. Otherwise, felt slightly overwhelmed.
1:00 PM - Lunch & The Great Metro Debacle: Planned to use the metro. Bravely descended into the underground chaos. Got completely lost. Survived the crush of people (almost got pickpocketed, pretty sure). Eventually stumbled out, blinking in the sunlight, several stops away from where I intended to be. Found a street vendor selling elotes (corn on the cob slathered in mayo, cheese, and chili powder). Ate two. Redeemed the Metro experience somewhat.
2:30 PM - Museo Nacional de Antropología: This is where the real magic happened. Amazing artifacts from ancient Mexican civilizations. The scale of it is staggering. Spent hours wandering, completely mesmerized by the history and artistry. Suddenly, I felt… connected. Like I was seeing something real. This museum restored my faith in humanity (at least for a few hours).
6:00 PM - The Margarita Incident: Back at the hotel. Decided I deserved a drink. Found a bar a few blocks away. Ordered a margarita. It was… strong. Maybe too strong. Conversation with the bartender got vaguely philosophical. Did the margarita judge me? Maybe.
8:00 PM - Dinner and The Impending Meltdown: Ate a bowl of pasta. Started to feel the effects of the margarita and the day's mental and physical strain. Thinking hard about calling it a day.
Day 3: Coyoacán Charm & Frida's House (And My Ongoing Taco Addiction)
10:00 AM - A Brave New Day: After a slightly rough night (thanks, margarita!), I was at it again.
11:00 AM - Coyoacán: Taxi to this charming neighborhood. Cobblestone streets. Colorful buildings. Felt immediately more relaxed. Browsed the artisan shops, bought a ridiculously overpriced (but beautiful) piece of pottery.
1:00 PM - Frida Kahlo Museum (Casa Azul): Booked tickets in advance. Huge line, but worth it. Frida's house. Intimate. Personal. Felt the impact of her life and art. A bit overwhelming, a bit sad, but entirely unforgettable. Very crowded, which made it hard to focus, but I still "felt" Frida, right? She lives on.
3:00 PM - Lunch and tacos (again): Found another amazing taco place in Coyoacán. This time, Al Pastor tacos were the star. Seriously, I'm developing a serious taco addiction.
5:00 PM - Zocalo: Attempted to see the big plaza. Got caught up in a gigantic protest. Ended up just enjoying the crowd on the perimeter.
7:00 PM - The Hotel is Home (For Now): Crawled back to the hotel, exhausted but happy (and full of tacos.)
Day 4 & Beyond: The Unwritten Chapters
Okay, so this is where things get fuzzy. The subsequent days blend into a glorious, chaotic blur of museums, markets, food experiences and more taco consumption. Look, I'm not going to lie, I didn't keep an exact itinerary. My days became a constant mix of intentional plans and unexpected adventures.
- Things I Did (or Tried to Do):
- Teotihuacan Pyramids (Climbed to the top. Awesome!)
- Xochimilco Canals (Tourist trap but kind of fun)
- More taco places. (No regrets.)
- Learned some basic Spanish phrases (mostly to order tacos).
- Things I Didn't Do:
- Learn to navigate the bus system.
- Fully understand the Peso/Dollar exchange rate.
- Attend a bullfight (thankfully).
- Emotional Takeaways:
- Mexico City is overwhelming. But also, beautiful.
- The people are incredibly kind.
- The food is a religious experience.
- I learned to embrace the chaos.
- I fell in love with the city.
The Final Verdict:
Mexico City is not for the faint of heart. It's loud, messy, chaotic, and utterly captivating. The Fairfield Inn & Suites Vallejo was a convenient base camp. The tacos saved my sanity. And despite the jet lag, the occasional existential crisis, and the close calls with pickpockets, I wouldn't trade a single moment of it. Go. Be brave. Eat tacos. And prepare to be amazed.
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Fairfield Inn & Suites Mexico City Vallejo: FAQ - Because Let's Be Real, You Have Questions (and Probably Anxiety)
Okay, Seriously. Is This Place REALLY "Luxury"? Because I'm Over the Hype.
Alright, alright, let's get this out of the way: "luxury" is a sliding scale, and this isn't the Ritz. Think "elevated Marriott experience" maybe? The rooms are clean, modern, generally free of stray cockroaches (knock on wood!), and have decent beds. The free breakfast is a lifesaver after a flight, though sometimes the scrambled eggs look like they've seen better days. And that coffee? Let's just say it gets the job done. So, not over-the-top opulent, but definitely comfy and a welcome break. I, personally, found it plenty comfortable. One particularly good memory: the AC was a godsend after a particularly sweaty day exploring Teotihuacan. Felt like heaven.
Location, Location, Location! Is Vallejo a Good Base for Exploring Mexico City? Tell me Real-World Details, Okay?
Okay, here's the unfiltered truth. Vallejo isn't exactly *glamorous*. It's more of a working-class area, kind of industrial. The immediate surroundings aren't exactly brimming with charming cafes or artisan boutiques. You're gonna need to use the metro, Uber, or taxis to get anywhere interesting. And let me tell you, the Mexico City traffic? Prepare yourself for a soul-crushing experience. I once spent two hours in a taxi, inching my way across town. Two hours! Worth it though. However... it's relatively close to the airport (a HUGE plus after a long flight). Plus, it's well-connected by public transport to the main sights like the Historic Center and the museums. So, yes, it's a good base if your focus is more on budget and easy access to transport, with a willingness to embrace a bit of grit. One word of advice: Learn some basic Spanish phrases. Trust me. "¿Dónde está el baño?" (Where is the bathroom?) will save you later.
What's the Wi-Fi like? Because I Need to Stay Connected (AKA, Be on Instagram)
The Wi-Fi? Mostly good. Sometimes great. Other times... not so much. I've had moments of glorious speed, able to stream Netflix without a hitch. Then there were those frustrating stretches when even loading a simple webpage felt like pulling teeth. It's the internet, so never rely on it completely. I'd recommend downloading maps and city guides ahead of time in case you find yourself completely disconnected. My advice? Don't plan on having important video calls or anything particularly bandwidth-intensive. That said, most of the time, it's perfectly adequate for social media, email, and checking the weather forecast (essential for planning your outfit, trust me). One time, I was trying to download an Uber and the Wi-Fi was utterly useless. I almost hyperventilated.
The Breakfast... Is it Really Free? And Is it Edible? Tell Me the Truth! (Food Makes or Breaks Me)
Yes, the breakfast is free! And yes, it *is* edible. But don't expect haute cuisine. Think continental with a Mexican twist. There are usually scrambled eggs (as I said, sometimes questionable), some kind of bread (toast, croissants, etc.), fruit, cereal, yogurt, and occasionally something a bit more interesting like chilaquiles. The coffee, as I mentioned, is a work in progress. I'll give you the honest lowdown: One morning, the eggs were...well, they were a color I'm not sure should exist. But the other times, the food was completely fine! I got hooked on the little pastries, it's like a mini-vacation. Be prepared for a bit of a crowd at peak times, especially if you're trying to grab a table.
Is it Safe? I've Heard Mexico City Can Be...Dicey.
Okay, let's tackle the elephant in the room: safety. Mexico City, like any major metropolis, has its share of issues. Vallejo, in my experience, felt much safer than some of the areas I have been walking through on my own in the past, and I have had a blast. Be aware of your surroundings, especially at night. Don't flash expensive jewelry or wads of cash. Use Uber or official taxis at night. Stick to well-lit areas. I personally felt quite safe walking around during the day. At night, maybe less so, as I made a habit of keeping to my hotel room. But honestly, I can't stress this enough: awareness is key. And a healthy dose of common sense. I'd rather be overly cautious than sorry.
The Pool! Does It Exist? Is It Worth a Dip? Or is it Just a Tiny, Chlorinated Lagoon?
Yes, there's a pool! And… well, it's not exactly the infinity pool of your dreams, but it's a pool. It’s a decent size for a hotel of its kind, and it's a welcome refuge after a day of battling crowds and traffic. But it does get busy! I'd say it's well-maintained – which is always a plus. But more importantly, there's a pool. A real, live pool. If you need to cool off, or just take in the sun, it is a great opportunity to do so. I spent one particularly hot afternoon lounging by the pool with a book, and I didn't think I'd love that much. I really needed that!
Okay, Give Me One Major Flaw. What's the Catch? The Terrible Secret?
Alright, the one major flaw? The noise. The hotel is located near a busy road, and the soundproofing isn't perfect. Traffic noise, sirens, and the general hustle and bustle of the city can be a bit disruptive, especially if you're a light sleeper. I always pack earplugs, and I'd strongly recommend you do the same! They're a lifesaver. One time, there was some sort of construction going on, and the jackhammering started at 7 AM. I almost lost it. So, yeah, bring earplugs. Seriously. You've been warned. And maybe a white noise machine if you're extra sensitive.
Would You Stay There Again? And Why (or Why Not!)?
Honestly? Probably. For the price, the convenience, and the overall comfort, it's a solid choice. It's not glamorous, it's not perfect, but it's reliable. I'd goJet Set Hotels
