I was wondering when I arrived why there was not one single other car at this motel....but i soon found out. The first room i looked at had one gigantic lobsided bed. It was falling apart...disgusting smell, the lights didn't really work and I was scared to touch anything. I refused that room and saw a second one which only had one hanging lamp for the entire room and a rickedy old bureau i was afraid would fall apart. I finally agreed to stay in a room taht was the better of the three although there was a tv hanging over the bed and it looked like a storage room for old moldy furniture with the smell to go with it. The toilet randomly gurgles loudly and flushes....most likely home to the real Moaning Myrtle. Stay away...this place is a toxic dumpsite.
- Scottish Hotel Hatfield
