Thompson Thompson (MB) Canada: Your Best Western Awaits!
Thompson Thompson (MB) Canada: Your Best Western Awaits!
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a review of Thompson Thompson (MB) Canada: Your Best Western Awaits! It's gonna be less structured essay, more… well, you’ll see. Consider it a travel memoir written in the key of "slightly chaotic, but utterly honest." And yes, I will be making it SEO-friendly as best as I can while keeping it REAL.
First Impression, Accessibility & "That Elevator Panic"
Right, first things first. "Your Best Western Awaits!" is a claim that immediately sets an expectation. I went in hoping for a solid, dependable Best Western experience. And let's be honest, in Thompson, Manitoba, those expectations are HUGE.
Accessibility, a MUST-HAVE for my aging knees (and, you know, for everyone who deserves a decent stay), is thankfully pretty decent. The website does say "wheelchair accessible," and the lobby… well, the lobby is roomy enough to maneuver without feeling like you’re playing a particularly aggressive game of Tetris. I did a little happy dance when I saw the elevator (essential!), realizing I wouldn't have to hike up stairs with all my luggage. Okay, it's a BEST WESTERN, not The Ritz.
The Internet access… well, that’s a whole other story. It was reliable. The Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! thing? Glorified hope. Okay, the Wi-Fi in my room worked – THANK GOD. But there's a difference between working and being, ya know, blazing fast. I actually had to call the front desk. I felt like the little old lady fumbling with the cable remotes. "Can you… restart it?" I asked. "Is… Is that how it works?"
Room Rundown & "That Bed Though"
My room? Pretty standard. Think… a reliable Camry, not a flashy Ferrari. The Air conditioning worked like a champ, which is HUGE when you're in Manitoba, because it can get hot… especially in the summer in the North. The Non-smoking rooms were blessedly smoke-free (my lungs thank them). The Extra long bed was a real win – I'm tall, and it's so annoying when your feet dangle off the end, so thank you for that.
The Bathroom, small, but functional. Towels were provided, and that hot water in the shower was actually hot. The Mirror was there, which is a nice touch. The Desk had a good light, which is important when you are still trying to catch up on work.
And that bed? Oh, that bed. Guys, it was… acceptable. Not the cloud-like experience of a luxury hotel, but perfectly serviceable for a good night's sleep, perfect for a long drive. Okay, I might have spent five extra hours in bed.
Food, Glorious Food (and the Odd Hiccup)
Now, the food situation… that’s where things get a bit… interesting.
Dining, drinking, and snacking: The Breakfast [buffet]—that's what I was looking forward to! They had a Western breakfast option (eggs, bacon, the usual suspects). The buffet was…. Fine? But I am not a foodie and I love breakfast.
Restaurants and Coffee/tea in restaurant were a plus. They do things like, a la carte in restaurant, desserts in restaurant, and soup in restaurant.
Poolside bar available, a definite plus.
Daily disinfection in common areas was a great thing to see. Individually-wrapped food options was a necessary convenience.
Alternative meal arrangement: Not sure how it worked but I did see food being delivered to rooms.
I did manage to snag a Coffee and a Bottle of water at the restaurant.
The Snack bar was a lifesaver.
Relaxation Station: Spa, Pool, and "Almost Bliss"
Okay, let's be real. Thompson isn't exactly known for its luxury spa scene. They have got a Swimming pool; yes, it was indoor, and I had it all to myself. I wasn't expecting the Ritz Carlton, but it's not a bad way to spend an evening after a long day of driving. I didn't try the Fitness center. I am terrible at these.
Cleanliness and Safety: "The Sanitizer Shuffle"
Okay, SAFETY. They've got this down. The Staff trained in safety protocol, the Hand sanitizer dispensers dotted everywhere. The Daily disinfection in common areas gave me that comfort level I needed. You can see the effort. I appreciated the Anti-viral cleaning products (seriously, good on you!)
Services and Conveniences: "A Mixed Bag of Goodies"
Concierge: Present, helpful.
Cash withdrawal: Yes!
Laundry service: Yes, also.
Dry cleaning: Yes.
They offer Breakfast in room, which I can't hate.
Okay, so, the Food delivery options were limited.
Things to Do & "The Thompson Vibe"
Thompson's a unique place. The hotel is a gateway to the north. Explore the town!
For the Kids & "Family-Friendly Vibes"
Kids facilities were there, which is helpful.
Getting Around & "Parking Paradise"
Parking? Car park [free of charge]. Score! Easy peasy.
My (Unsolicited) Recommendation & "The Big Finish"
So, would I recommend Thompson Thompson (MB) Canada: Your Best Western Awaits! ? Yeah, I would. It's not perfect. It's not the fanciest hotel I've ever stayed in. It's certainly one of the more reliable. But it's clean, comfortable, and safe. And sometimes, that's all you need.
Now, here's my messy, imperfect, and totally honest offer to you:
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- Guaranteed Comfortable Stay: Seriously, a decent bed, a hot shower, and a roof over your head—we've got you.
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- Delicious Breakfast: Start your day right, with breakfast in the morning!
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups! This isn't your sanitized, perfectly-formatted travel brochure. We're going to Thompson, Manitoba, at the Best Western, and trust me, it's gonna be a… journey.
Thompson Tumbleweed Tour: A Messy Odyssey (Best Western Edition)
Day 1: Arrival (and Instant Regret)
- 1:00 PM – Touchdown (Maybe): Winnipeg. Ugh, Winnipeg. Let's be honest, the layover alone almost broke me. The airport smelled faintly of desperation and bad coffee. Finally, the puddle jumper to Thompson. Pray for no turbulence. My stomach's already doing a funky chicken.
- 2:30 PM – Thompson Arrival: And… Silence?: Okay, so… Thompson. It's… remote. The airport is small, the air is crisp, and the silence is almost deafening. I grab my bags, which appear to be the only ones on this flight that didn't involve an actual grizzly bear.
- 2:45 PM – The Rental Car (That’s Actually a Snow Fort on Wheels): The rental place is a shack, but the guy behind the counter, bless his heart, seems genuinely happy to see a human being. My promised "SUV" is a rusted-out Ford Explorer that looks like it lost a fight with a snowplow. I name her "Betsy." We'll see how long she lasts.
- 3:30 PM – Best Western Bound (Against My Better Judgement): The drive to the hotel is scenic. The snow-covered landscape? Pretty. The icy roads? Terrifying. Betsy handles like a drunk walrus on roller skates. Almost got taken out by a rogue tumbleweed. Yes, tumbleweeds in Manitoba. I swear.
- 4:00 PM – Check-In (and Prayer): The Best Western. Okay, it’s… functional. Lobby smells of chlorine and… hope? The front desk clerk is a sweetheart, bless her heart. She gives me a room on the third floor. I pray the elevator doesn't eat me.
- 4:30 PM – Room Inspection (The Good the Bad and The Very Ugly): Okay. The bed looks… passable. The TV works. The Wi-Fi? Nonexistent. The bathroom? Standard hotel bathroom. The view? Overlooking the parking lot… which is currently buried under a mountain of snow. This is when the first wave of, "What have I done" hits me.
- 6:00 PM – Dinner (Survival Mode): The hotel restaurant, "The Moose Jaw Diner." Okay. It's got a moose head on the wall. The menu is heavy on the fried food. I order the "Thompson Burger," which I'm sure is named after a kind of rock. It arrives. It's… enormous. I eat half. I feel like I've swallowed a small car.
- 7:30 PM – TV, Toiletry, and Try to Forget: I try to watch TV. I end up flipping between a curling match and a religious program. I swear, if I see one more commercial for Bible study, I'm going to hurl.
- 9:00 PM – Bedtime (The Great Sleep Experiment): My bed feels strangely comfortable. Considering the days events, that may indicate I am either exhausted, or mildly traumatized.
Day 2: The Thompson Trailblazer (Or, Me vs. The Great White North)
- 8:00 AM – Breakfast (The Carb-Load of Champions): The "continental breakfast" is a monument to processed carbs. Waffles, toast, cereal that looks suspiciously like Styrofoam. I load up. Gotta fuel for the day, right?
- 9:00 AM – The Thompson Mall (A Brief Escape): I venture into the Thompson Mall. It's… small. There's a Tim Hortons. (Praise the Canadian gods!) There's a jewelry store that smells faintly of mothballs. I buy a "Thompson" souvenir T-shirt. Regret instantly kicks in. The entire mall is eerily quiet. Am I the only one who knows how to use the internet?
- 10:00 AM – The Mystery Tour: I head out for a self-guided tour. I visit the Millenium Trail. I consider running away. I see the Mystery Lake. It's… frozen. In the words of a great philosopher, "Well, duh."
- 12:00 PM – The Local Lunch (My Stomach, My Prison): I find a local diner. I order the "Perogies Plate." I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to eat them with sour cream, but I may never know for sure. The waitress, a woman with a kind face and a lifetime of stories etched into her smile, refills my coffee with a gentle nod. She asks if I'm "enjoying the North." I lie.
- 1:00 PM – The Outdoor Ice Rink: I attempt to go ice skating in the outdoor rink. I have more of a relationship with the pavement. I give up trying to ice skate, and watch the kids. They are amazingly confident, and look like they're living in a snow globe.
- 3:00 PM – Back to the Best Western (Embrace the Boredom): I return to the Best Western. I have to spend the remainder of the afternoon in my room. I learn a little about the history of Thompson, and I end up in a deep depression.
- 6:00 PM – Dinner (The Second Round): Back to the Moose Jaw. I try something new: the "Fish and Chips." It's greasy. It's filling. It's… food.
- 7:30 PM – Entertainment (Or Lack Thereof): I try to watch the curling, but I can't focus. I think about calling someone, but no one will answer. I read a novel. Maybe I'll join a gym.
- 9:00 PM – Bedtime (The Sweet Surrender): I'm utterly exhausted. Sleep is the only comfort. I sleep the deep, dreamless sleep of the weary traveler.
Day 3: Departure (Hallelujah!)
- 8:00 AM – Breakfast (The Endgame): Another carb-fest at the continental breakfast. I eat as much as I can, just in case I get stranded in the wilderness.
- 9:00 AM - One Last Look: I take one last look at the snow, at the silence, at the Best Western… and I'm overwhelmed with relief.
- 10:00 AM – Check-Out (Freedom is Approaching): I check out. The clerk smiles and asks if I enjoyed my stay. I gave her a somewhat forced smile and said, "yes."
- 10:30 AM – Betsy's Farewell (Hopefully the Last Ride): I drive Betsy to the airport. She makes it. We celebrate our survival.
- 11:00 AM – Airport Waiting Game (The Ultimate Test): I wait for my flight. The airport is busy with people who are also happy to get out of Thompson. The tension in the air is palpable.
- 1:00 PM – Takeoff (Adios, Thompson!): The plane takes off. I see the great white expanse below. It's beautiful, in a stark, brutal way. I'm relieved to have left. I see more sun than snow, and the sky is a beautiful blue.
- 1:00 PM - Forever Away: I vow to never return. I'll never forget this place.
Postscript:
Thompson, Manitoba. It's not for the faint of heart. It’s a place that challenges you, pushes you, and leaves you feeling… something. I still don't quite know what. Maybe it's appreciation. Maybe it's PTSD. Either way, I survived.
And now, I need a vacation from my vacation. Time to recover!
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So, Thompson. Seriously. Why this place? And the Best Western... *specifically*?
Okay, let's be real. You're probably reading this because life, the universe, and maybe your employer decided you were going to Thompson. Maybe you're a geologist. Maybe you heard the bears are particularly sassy this time of year. Whatever the reason, here you are. And the Best Western? Well, it's *there*. It’s a beacon of vaguely familiar fluorescent lighting in a sea of... well, Thompson. It's the default. You've got few options in this northern outpost. It's like choosing between a slightly disappointing burger and a slightly *more* disappointing burger. But hey, at least it's indoors, right?
Alright, alright, you've got me. What's actually *good* about the Thompson Best Western? Don't tell me it’s just “being there.”
Okay, *fine*. Silver linings, people. Silver linings. The front desk staff... they actually try. Seriously, they’re probably the nicest people in a 500-mile radius. I swear, one time, my key card kept failing (which, let's be honest, is a Best Western tradition). I went back, flustered, muttering about the end of the world. The lady behind the counter, bless her heart, just smiled and said, "Happens all the time, hun. Don't you worry." That kind of empathy goes a long way when you're trapped in a town where the closest Tim Hortons is a spiritual experience, not a drive-thru. And the breakfast... oh dear god… The breakfast. If you're a fan of lukewarm scrambled eggs that have the texture of eraser shavings, then you're in luck. But seriously, there were fresh muffins. *Fresh muffins* people! And fruit, sometimes. That's practically a Michelin star situation in Thompson.
The Rooms. Let’s talk about the rooms. What should I expect? And, more importantly, *should* I expect?
Expect... *things*. You should expect things. Like, you should probably expect the carpets to have seen better days. Expect the curtains to be a shade of beige that's actively trying to *absorb* all the light in the room. Expect the air conditioning to be… well, let’s just say it’s more of a suggestion than a promise. I once stayed in a room where the thermostat went from "arctic tundra" to "Sahara Desert" every fifteen minutes. And on the bed… the mattresses were the type you sink in, but not in a comforting, "cloud-like" way, more like you’re sinking into a shallow grave of used hotel furniture. But the cleanliness is surprisingly good. More often than not. The Wi-Fi, on the other hand, is about as consistent as Manitoba weather. Be prepared to tether. And, for the love of all that is holy, bring your own hairdryer. Trust me on this one.
Swimming pool? Hot tub? Are we talking luxury here, or are we talking “indoor swamp”?
Ah, *the pool*. This is a story in itself. Look, the pool isn't a bad thing. It serves a purpose. It's a way to let the kids burn energy. It's better than sitting in your room. The chlorine smell is powerful. Like, "can taste it in your lungs" powerful. The water's usually… well, it's *water*. It's warm. But don't get too excited. The hot tub? Well, it's a hot tub. Whether it has bubbles or not is a gamble. And the noise! You're trapped inside with crying children, laughing relatives and the occasional person practicing their backstroke. It’s a whole *vibe*. But let's be honest, after a long day of... whatever you're doing in Thompson, the opportunity to soak in vaguely warm water is kind of the cherry on the slightly-stale sundae that is life here."
Food options? Beyond the questionable breakfast buffet, what's the deal?
Okay, this is where you have to lower your expectations. *Way* down. The hotel itself might have a restaurant, or it might not. Honestly, they seem to rotate the staff and menu options every other week. Sometimes it's passable, sometimes it's… an experience. Thompson is, after all, in the middle of... well, of a lot of nothing. The restaurants in the city are... fine. You'll find the usual suspects: chain restaurants battling for survival in the north. And the prices... well, let's just say your credit card will weep a little. My advice? Stock up on snacks at the grocery store before you arrive. And maybe bring your own coffee maker. Seriously. Trust me on the coffee maker.
Okay, let's get real for a moment. What’s the *worst* part about staying at the Thompson Best Western? Be honest!
Ugh. The worst part? It's a tie. First, the utter *loneliness*. Thompson is a small town, and while the people are generally friendly, it's easy to feel isolated, especially if you’re on your own. Then, there's the general sense of...deprivation. You're away from everything. The selection of goods. The choice in restaurants. The feeling that you’re ever truly in the middle of something. You yearn for something. A decent coffee. A place to walk around. A way to feel like you’re *not* at the edge of the world. And the Best Western, with its generic feel, just amplifies that. But the *absolute* worst, in a soul-crushing kind of way? The elevator. It's slow, it's rickety, and it *always* smells faintly of stale fries. It’s a constant reminder that you're stuck. And that, my friends, can get pretty damn old, pretty damn fast.
So, despite the ranting, would you stay there again?
Look, I'm a realist. Am I going to book a flight to Tahiti? No. But the Thompson Best Western? Yeah, I'd probably stay there again. Because, as I said, it's *there*. It's clean enough. It's safe. And the staff, bless them, are genuinely nice. And, after a day of… whatever you're doing in Thompson… a lukewarm pool and a questionable breakfast are probably all you can handle. It’s a flawed, slightly sad monument to a certain type of travel. But hey, at least the internet works, mostly. And that fresh muffin… maybe it's worth the trip all on its own.
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