Microtel Inn & Suites Brandon

The worst motel in many years of travel. Filthy carpets. No breakfast that was promised. One wall in the room was painted red for decoration but painted remarkably sloppy. No refrigerator or coffee maker in the room. Stains on the window seat. This place has set a new standard of low for us.

Overpriced for the space and cleanliness of the hotel. The Lobby bathroom had no soap or paper towels. The lobby posted sign noted breakfast starting at 6am, but by the time we checked out at 7am– the breakfast was still not out. The hotel staff was oblivious the the no-​breakfast issue and laid blame on the «other» shift. Poor air conditioning and cheap amenities (styrofoam cups in bathroom). I could not believe that Wyndham endorses this low quality.

$ 45 a night. Pretty decent for the price. I was in Rm 206. The room is small but new paint, fridge, flat screen TV on wall. Bed is foamy and pillows can be better. Could be cleaner, but it’s under $ 50! No complaints for $ 45. Good water pressure for hot shower. There was no WIFI /​Internet in the rooms, only the lobby.

Please trust my advice and DO NOT STAY HERE. The sheets are filthy, hair and stains on all of the towels, unclean bathroom, phones are just for looks (dont work!), tub plug missing, filthy carpet, pee stains on our mattress… basically just a dive.

Truthfully, it’s not the worst hotel one could stay in while spending a week out of town for work. But it’s fairly unsavory as well.
My room was on the third floor yet with the curtains closed, it felt like I was in a shabby basement apartment somewhere in south Boston. The two queen beds were partitioned by the wet bar and cabinets where the mini fridge and microwave were. The bed I was in had the most itchy blanket I’ve ever slept with and was so worn out that it wasn’t simply fading in color, it’s physical properties were slowly dissolving into thin air. This left the pillows… which were as comfortable the trapper keeper I used to lay out on my desk in high school so I could catch a few zzzz’s after lunch.
The water coming from the shower smelled like a wet dog, the bathroom fixtures were held against the tub, not by silicone, but by duct tape.
The Indian family that owns the place are as friendly as it gets, so that part is nice. However, it’s not enough to make me want to come back and stay.