The glorious front entrance of Craig’s promises colonial elegance. The access from the paid parking in the rear, to the hotel, ruins the experience. The rear door, like an entrance to a maintenance room, opened up to a tacky row of bright lights, glaring poker machines, with desperate gamblers tap tap tapping in the hope of some result. You have no choice, bags in hand, wheelies in tow, in a narrow space, to get past these desperates, to get to reception. Room was lovely, colonially restored, four poster bed, and lovely bathroom area. Wouldn’t recommend physically challenged people to stay here. No valet service, no help whatsoever. At dinner, $44 for a slow-cooked lamb steak, no it wasn’t, was a culinary disaster.. To be fair, my wife’s scallops were superb, Heidi and Le Page were charming, and capable waitresses. With limited breakfast, we were challenged by masonry drilling in the immediate background. Not happy! Would not recommend.