With a couple seconds of waiting I got my room key and exit outside. The hotel was organized like a motel, a balcony connecting the upstairs, and all the doors facing the streets. Only two stories each with 5 rooms. I guess this place isn’t that popular to hold too many ponies. So entering my room of 104, that being the bottom floor, I settled in, finding it quaint. A single twin bed, a night stand, a couple of hanging shelves, closet, and a bathroom. No TV, or stove, or microwave, so I guess it’s just enough to live. I’ll afford modern luxuries later, I’m just glad to have a bed. 