I knew we were in trouble when we entered by a side door and nearly tripped twice on the buckled rugs covering the entry. The "entrance" had a table covered by a tablecloth held on by velcro. Problem was, the velcro wasn't holding and it hung all crooked. In other words, the management doesn't care how it looks.
The room was tired/worn and had an odd odor that was off-putting. I could smell someone cooking in an adjoining room (no kitchens, they must have had their own hot plate) and that added to the feeling of being in poor, run-down tenement housing.
There was a sign posted in the bathroom telling us the price of each item, including the worn bed linens, in case we decided to take it with us. Trust me. There was NOTHING I would have wanted to take home. I'll attach a photo of the sign.
The people who worked here were very nice and I kept thinking to myself, "We're in a bad economy; hopefully you'll find a nicer place to work when the economy is better."
The restaurant isn't really a restaurant. It's more like a snack place, serving soup and hamburgers. The free breakfast was OK. Actually it was the best part of our stay, considering how unhappy I was with the surroundings.
Bottom line. I always thought I could trust Best Western but this hotel proved me wrong.
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