I spent three long weekends in Indy last year and this spring. I paid with my own card. No deals, no freebies. I wanted places with style, good beds, and easy food. I also wanted to be near the fun stuff. Here’s what I found.
For the full blow-by-blow recap, including photos of every lobby and suite, check out my unfiltered hotel diary.
By the way, Indy feels very walkable near Mass Ave. When the Pacers play, you can feel the buzz in the air. On race weekend, the whole city hums. It’s wild, but in a good way.
Bottleworks Hotel: Art Deco Glow and Food Next Door
I stayed two nights in a corner king at Bottleworks Hotel, up at the north end of Mass Ave. The building used to be a Coca-Cola bottling plant. Now it’s shiny and white and a little glam. The lobby smells clean, like citrus and cedar. I liked that.
What I loved:
- The room felt huge. Tall windows. Soft sheets that didn’t trap heat.
- The bath had a big rain shower with strong water. I stayed way too long in there.
- The Garage Food Hall is right outside. I grabbed a spicy chicken sandwich, a cone of local ice cream, and a boba tea, all in one night. No shame.
- Staff were quick. I spilled coffee on the duvet (yep). Housekeeping swapped it in 10 minutes and smiled about it.
What bugged me:
- Weekend nights can get loud. Music and chatter roll up from the district. Ask for a higher floor.
- Parking costs more than I wanted. Street spots were tight, too.
- No pool. I brought a suit for nothing.
Best for: food lovers, couples, friends who want to roam and snack.
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The Alexander: Cool Art, Calm Vibe, Close to the Action
I stayed here during a Pacers game week. The Alexander sits in the CityWay area. You can walk to Gainbridge Fieldhouse and the Convention Center. It feels modern but not cold.
What I loved:
- Art. Real art. Bright murals in the halls. Pieces that made me stop and stare.
- Plat 99, the lounge upstairs. My server nudged me toward a herbal mocktail with mint. Spot on.
- Rooms were clean and smart. Outlets where I needed them. Good desk for my laptop.
- Quiet at night. I slept hard.
What bugged me:
- The lighting in my room was a bit dim. Pretty, but I wanted a brighter lamp for reading.
- No free breakfast. The cafe was fine, just not cheap.
Best for: work trips, art fans, folks catching a game. It’s a sleek base camp.
Ironworks Hotel Indy: Industrial Chic and Big Plates Nearby
This one’s on the north side, by Keystone at the Crossing. I had a “Heritage” room with a leather headboard and a sliding barn door. It smelled faintly like cedar and clean iron, if that makes sense. It felt like a loft, but warm.
What I loved:
- The shower. Hot and fast. Big rain head. I could’ve lived there.
- Food downstairs is serious. Rize for breakfast (fluffy biscuits and a bright egg bowl). Provision for dinner felt special without being stiff.
- Free parking. Bless it.
- The gym was small but had what I needed: a rower, some weights, a bike.
What bugged me:
- You can hear traffic from 82nd Street during rush hour. White noise helped.
- Not walkable to downtown stuff. It’s a drive, so plan rides.
Best for: shoppers at the Fashion Mall, business on the north side, or anyone who wants a bold room with great food below.
Nestle Inn: Small, Sweet, and Close to Mass Ave
I did one quiet night here after a long week. Nestle Inn feels like staying with a calm aunt who knows every cafe within five blocks. Self check-in was easy. A plate of cookies sat by the stairs. I ate two. Maybe three. That little snacking adventure was just a warm-up for the all-out food sprint I tackled across newish Indy restaurants.
What I loved:
- A short walk to Mass Ave. I grabbed noodles, then a tiny pie slice, and waddled back happy.
- The bed was simple but comfy. I slept with the window cracked and heard a few birds in the morning.
- Light breakfast perk. Coffee was bold and hot.
What bugged me:
- Some rooms are up stairs. If you have big bags, it’s a bit of a haul.
- Street parking can be hit or miss.
Best for: solo trips, book-and-tea weekends, couples who like cozy and low-key.
Quick Notes You Might Want
- Price I paid (may change with events):
- Bottleworks: around $280–$360 a night on weekends.
- The Alexander: around $200–$280.
- Ironworks: around $220–$300.
- Nestle Inn: around $150–$200.
- Parking:
- Bottleworks: paid garage or valet.
- The Alexander: paid garage. I used valet on a rainy night and felt smug.
- Ironworks: free lot, easy.
- Nestle Inn: street or nearby lots, depends on the night.
- Noise:
- Bottleworks gets lively on weekends.
- Ironworks has traffic hum at rush times.
- The Alexander is calm unless there’s a big event.
- Nestle Inn is quiet, but it’s still the city.
For more practical tips on navigating Indy—like parking hacks, traffic shortcuts, and public transit options—check out the free city guide at ALCO.
So… Which One Would I Pick?
You know what? It depends on my mood.
- If I want to eat my way down a street and people-watch: Bottleworks.
- If I want a sharp room near a game or a conference: The Alexander.
- If I want a big shower, a big meal, and free parking: Ironworks.
- If I want a slow day with a book and cookies: Nestle Inn.
Small tip: avoid Indy 500 weekend if you hate crowds. If you love buzz, go then. Ask for a top floor room if you sleep light. Bring walking shoes for Mass Ave. And if you see a line for ice cream at night? Stand in it. The wait makes it taste better. Funny how that works.
Final Word
Indy’s boutique scene surprised me. Each spot has a soul. None were perfect. But all felt cared for. And that matters more than a free mint on the pillow. Honestly, I’d stay at any of them again—just with earplugs on Friday nights and an extra appetite.