From the outside, this hotel looks charming—clean lines, fire pits, well-lit signage. The manager was funny and kind upon check-in, so no complaints there. But do not be fooled. The moment I opened the door to Room 217, I was hit with a stale, musty funk that made me recoil. Then I saw the carpet. Covered in questionable stains (likely from animals or the poor decisions of previous occupants, based on the smell and stain), it gave me a full-body shiver. I knew immediately: shoes would remain on the entire stay!!
The interior was dated and depressing. That smell? It wasn’t just in the air—it clung to your clothes, your hair, your sinuses, your luggage. I left smelling like a forgotten pile of wet laundry in an abandoned basement. We bought a can of Febreeze – there wasn’t enough to quell the odor.
As if that weren’t enough, there’s a restaurant next door that receives deliveries early in the morning. Great if you want to be woken up early while on vacation – I, however, did not. And if you're lucky enough to stay on a Thursday night, you’ll be treated to the clanging symphony of trash trucks – not 1, but 2, the next morning, emptying dumpsters right outside your back door. Also, the highway runs directly behind the hotel, so forget about peaceful sleep—unless you find comfort in the constant hum of traffic. Delightful.
Bottom line: This place is a sensory assault of the worst kind. Looks decent on the outside, but it was so gross. I do not recommend.
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