This hotel claims some sketchy affiliation with the Red Roof Inn brand, but don’t let that lull you into a false sense of comfort. From the moment we arrived, it was clear we were in for a rocky stay.
Check-in/Check-out Experience:
The front office operates on their own personal schedule—not yours. Signs warn that check-in is strictly between 3–5 PM, and if your travel plans don’t align with that small window, you’re out of luck unless you pre-coordinate with them (good luck reaching anyone). Also, be warned: they lock guests out of their rooms at 10 AM sharp. It’s not a gentle nudge to check out—it’s a full lockout, which feels more like eviction than hospitality.
Room Conditions:
Let’s start with the positive: there were no bed bugs in our room, and the only critter we encountered was a single daddy long legs. But that’s where the good news ends. The linens were thin, cheap, and incredibly itchy—more suited for a camp cot than a hotel bed. Worse still, we discovered a small blood stain on one of the sheets. While we didn’t find evidence of an active infestation, it certainly didn’t inspire confidence.
Water Pressure & Amenities:
The water pressure was laughable—like washing under a leaky faucet. After a long day of travel, you’d expect at least a decent shower, but this felt like a slow drip of regret.