Motel 6 Barstow
How has this motel rated in the past?
TravelPod Member ReviewsMotel 6 Barstow
It's okay.... It's a Motel 6. It did have a refreshing pool.
This review is the subjective opinion of a TravelPod member and not of TravelPod.com.
TripAdvisor Reviews Motel 6 Barstow
Travel Blogs from Barstow
... Needles in California. Emma found out that this was the place where Snoopys brother Spike came from mainly because Peanuts creator Charles Schultz grew up here. Now, this may be the case but it didn't appear to have much in it. We didn't stop really at all apart from to take a quick picture of a Route 66 Snoopy memorial.
We headed through California and we weren't really sure what to expect. I thought this might be where we ...
... we noticed the price of gas had jumped appx. 30-50 cents/gallon. We have averaged around $3.80/gallon premium since starting the trip, and today when filing up outside Bakersfield, I paid $4.19/gal. I'm sure this would have absolutely nothing to do with the fact that California is run by Dems and the state is bankrupt. So far, very little hiway construction observed in the far left state.
Just before we ...
... Route 66 (that's the full name of the motel). We have to pick accommodations that are pet friendly, and don't charge through the nose for that "friendliness." One place we looked at wanted $100 per pet per night. Apparently, they don't really want pets, but aren't gutsy enough to say that. This place charges $10 for two pets. Baron says, "Woof." Here's Pacman's review (click on picture to watch video): ...
"On the road again
bye bye baby, making music with my friends
I can't wait to be on the road again."
Stopped off at Ventura boulevard .... our old stomping ground when we first got to L.A, because we knew where the bank was .... needed some cash for the Route 66 trip.
Heading East towards Barstow. managed to persuade David to stop at the outlet shops just outside Barstow .... after 2 hrs we are on our way again ( just a few wee "need to haves" ...
... poor excuse for personal hygiene, WRONG. The nomad proceeded to stand up shoving us in the middle and window seats and completely imprisoning us in his stinky bubble! Daaaaamn son! How the hell we're we gonna deal with this **** for 10 hours? In the typically British way of course, we smiled polity, didn't complain and when it all got to much I sprayed copious amounts of Armani aftershave on a tissue and held it over my nose and mouth. Not overly subtle but ...