This was the worst hotel experience I’ve ever had. The blackout curtain rail was broken, and a blinding fluorescent light from outside flooded my room all night. When I asked the front desk for help, they just said, “Nothing I can do.”
The room was filthy—stained sheets, clumps of human hair on the pillows, and yellow-stained towels. The bathroom was disgusting, the blow dryer didn’t work, and the countertops were covered in stains.
To make matters worse, the lobby was overwhelmed with the smell of incense because the front desk staff insisted on burning sticks constantly. While personal preferences are fine at home, this is a hotel, not a private residence. It was unbearable.
When I asked for clean sheets, an employee named Gina told me, “I bring my own when I travel. You should too.” Excuse me? I’m paying for a clean bed, not to bring my own!
On top of all that, the place felt unsafe, with paramedics and police constantly showing up and sketchy guests lingering around.
Between the filth, horrible service, and uncomfortable atmosphere, I wouldn’t stay here again if it were free. Do yourself a favor and stay anywhere else.