Where do I begin. The bathroom looked like a twelve year old patched the drywall. Peeling paint added to the ambiance of the bath. And the cracked fiberglass fit the theme nicely. It smelled like smoke even though it was a non smoking room. I had to fix the TV box. I pulled out the dresser to reboot it and the power ***** had exposed wires. If I moved it everything went out. I got in at midnight and had to be up by 5 so I didn't bother to switch rooms. The sheets were stained. The metal bed bases have no box spring and rattle with every slight movement. The blanket was circa 1977. I have to give credit to the AC because it got nice and cold. I had to reset the GFIC plug to make coffee. The refrigerator froze my drinks overnight. Besides that it was paradise.