We arrived in Park City, Utah around 8:00 pm on a Sunday evening. It was raining and we were tired from a long day of driving from California. The front desk clerk was warm and welcoming. She told us about the underground parking garage and that the restaurant in the hotel was open until 10:00 for dinner.
We got to the room and unpacked. It was clean and the beds were comfy. The restaurant personnel seemed geniunely happy to see us in the dining room, even though they probably hadn't had a guest for quite a while. Our server was friendly and accommodating. The food came out in a timely fashion and it tasted delicious and hot,
The hotel room was on a quiet floor and our sleep was undisturbed. It was a pleasant overnight stay.

Everyone of the employees at the Park City Marriott are top notch and professional. I spoke to a few of them, most all of the front desk staff have college degrees, the security officers also have high tech degrees, trained in medical fields. All super friendly.

I only have one complaint. The New England Clam Chowder has way to many claims in the soup. More claims than soup. It could use 5 times less clams and double or triple the potatoes.

This is my second stay here, and I would definitely return. They are not one of the big resorts, but they are close to downtown & have a free shuttle to downtown. There is a small pro shop for winter sports. There are mini bars in the room. There is an indoor pool, spa & steam room as well as a gym. They have a little coffee shop and a restaurant onsite. They are closed to a lot of other restaurants and shopping. It is clean and comfortable with some of the most friendly, efficient & thorough staff.

Stayed here a few days ago, it is a nice property, but nothing special. The typical Marriott room....comfy bed, clean and neat, but generic. The staff was very helpful and friendly. The meeting room we used was well maintained and also clean and neat. We took a cab to all the restaurants we wanted to do to, so its probably too far to walk to most places (someone else was in charge of deciding how to get around).