Would I stay here again? Absolutely. It’s not a five-star spa or a boutique hideaway. It’s a Premier Inn near a beautiful beach, run by people who genuinely try (and mostly succeed) to make you feel welcome. You’ll leave with sand in your shoes, a bit of sunburn on your nose, and a strange affection for its quirks.
If you want fancy, go to the Maldives. If you want a proper British seaside laugh, a comfy bed, and a breakfast that fuels a hangover or a swim, book the Premier Inn Paignton Seafront Goodrington Sands. Just don’t expect the toaster to cooperate. Nobody expects the toaster.
