This hotel is fun because it’s ordinary done extraordinarily well. It’s a saga of comfort.
It’s the restaurant you always visit but never remember the name of. But you always have a good time.
Plus, the staff are wizards. They smile like nothing bad has ever happened. How do they do it? Magic.
You’ll check in, have a curry next door (the Trumpet does a good one), fall asleep, and wake up a new person.
Final Verdict: A Gem on a Roundabout
Don’t let the “A370” fool you. This isn’t a roadside dump. It’s a clean, quiet sanctuary with a pub attached.
It’s perfect for a spur-of-the-moment getaway. You don’t need a plan. Just a car, a hunger for chips, and a desire for a perfect night’s sleep.
So go on. Book the Premier Inn Weston Super Mare East A370. Embrace the slightly silly name. Enjoy the marshmallow bed.
And if you see a guy in the car park checking the fire extinguishers? Wave. That’s just me. I’m counting them. It’s a hobby now.
