Guest User
January 12, 2023
The television in my room did not work. There wasn’t anyone to look at it, so they finally gave me a different room. So I had to go get the new keycard, schlep everything from one room to another then take the old room keycard back to the front desk. I travel with my dog so I had her, her things, my things. I had a headache and had driven all day and I just wanted to rest. Also - as soon as I pulled into the parking lot I noticed very strong super skunky ********* smoke. I figured that whoever was smoking it would soon stop and the smell and smoke would go away. Boy - was I wrong! There was a large tree by the parking area outside my door. Apparently this is the “Hey - let’s all smoke super skunky smelling pot” tree! I tried to walk my dog a bit. The area Around the motel was not at all nice. Garbage, empty drink bottles, cigarette butts, and got knows what else seemed to be strewn everywhere. Also, the constant smell of really bad smelling pot was ever present. Seemingly there was a waiting list to stand by that tree and smoke pot. I don’t know what the deal was with that, but it was creepy. Oddly, there was a Mexican restaurant connected to this motel. I don’t know if the workers at the motel were constantly smoking? Maybe the motel or restaurant was dealing the skunky smelly stuff? At any rate, it never ended. Back to my room with Bernie the dog. I left my drapes open a crack so I could keep an eye on my car. There were lots of people constantly walking past my window. All Night Long. It was rather noisy. Also - and this was really annoying - any time my loud heating unit would kick in, it would blow the skunky pot smoke into my room! I finally turned off the heater and opted to be really cold for the rest of the night instead of having pot smoke blow endlessly into my crummy room. It was really annoying. As far as the room goes. It was ok. The bed was comfortable although I was freezing cold for the above mentioned reason. The room needed a facelift. Could use a good coat of paint and some attention paid to the baseboards, doors, carpet, furnishings and such. There were a lot of Dents and Dings. I didn’t sleep well. I wanted to leave. The next morning Bernie and I left. I probably won’t stay at a “Quality Inn” again. It was not a good experience.