We stayed at the Qualton Club from Dec 4-11, 2004. As this was our first trip to Mexico, we received plenty of advice beforehand on what(not) to expect, but went ahead with open minds. Don't expect a Mexican four-star to equal a Canadian four-star and you won't be disappointed!
Upon arriving at the Qualton, our first impression was a good one as we were greeted by the friendly bell captain who directed us through the pleasant open air lobby. The front desk receptionist was not so impressive, she seemed less than happy to have to check anyone in and could not muster a smile. We made our way to our room which was not in the tower as we had hoped, but instead on the second floor of the low-rise section of the hotel.
Our first impressions of the room were that: a) it smelled; b) it was large, but sparsely furnished; c) it had a king-sized bed! We opened the balcony door (which didn't lock) to air out the room a bit, saw that our non-tower room we were at first disappointed about was in fact a good thing. The room perfectly overlooked the pool (which isn't THAT small), hot tub, beach, AND we had no elevator to deal with. We attributed the musty smell in the room to the climate, and carried on.
The air conditioning was noisy (turn it down/off), the water pressure was great, water was hot! The room furnishings were minimal; bed, hardback chairs and table, end tables, vanity table and an old Zenith TV from probably 1978 with no remote (we later found out our cheerful front desk gal should have given us one on checking in) - no problem, we weren't there to hang out in the room. The king-size bed looked promising, but after jumping into it, we felt like Fred & Wilma Flinstone sleeping on a slab of granite! It was so hard, we couldn't stop laughing - time to get a (somewhat watery - stick to cervesa) drink!
We found the food to be just fine, especially seeing as we didn't have to cook it or cleanup after we were done! We had some worries about getting sick from the food or drink due to the horror stories we'd heard beforehand - we didn't. I think eating out 8 days in a row anywhere becomes tiring in any situation.
We met another Canadian couple from Edmonton who were on their 8th trip to Mexico who were kind enough to show the rookies around the markets downtown (get prepared to be passive-agressively pursued by vendors in this high-competion shopping area, and don't be afraid to get to bargaining).
We can't say enough about the staff, they were fantastic - very friendly, impeccable uniforms, helpful (when the language barrier was not an issue), and those kids in activities work their butts off day and night. The beach vendors got to be a bit much at times, but we'd move up to the pool when we'd had enough. The Qualton security "tries" to keep vendors behind the ropes, but..... oh well, it was nice to see security patrolling the beach entrance to the hotel throughout the night.
Aside from one visit to the hotel doctor ($60US) followed up by a trip to the pharmacy for some Mexican antibiotics (no more cervesa!), missing our kids like mad, a jellyfish incident, a "20 minute walk to downtown" between-the-toes blisters, and a couple testosterone-fuelled water polo games, it was all good. I would definitely stay at the Qualton again and bring the kids!