“Transported to a fable of yesteryear to the woodland house of a kind fairy godmother.”
Check this out. I've been driving through the northwest with my fiance for two days, 14 hours a day. We get off the freeway in Oregon en route to some random hotel I picked using my GPS. In the town of Rosenburg, I make an illegal U-turn, just as a cop car pulls around the bend. I think he's going to pull me over, but no. He's after two derelicts drag racing through the empty streets at 2am. We pull up to the random motel and it's seriously sketchy. The whole town, in fact has a somewhat sketchy vibe. The motel looks like a place where you could get raped or shanked before turning on the tv.
We beeline out of there and see this disarmingly sweet-looking motel on our right. It's charming and has flowerboxes outside the windows. I am skeptical of this motel as it looks... too sweet. My fiance goes in to wake up the owner and pay the $50 for the room. Inside the room was... magical. I felt as though I had been transported into a fable or children's story from yesteryear and was actually in the woodland house of some kind fairy godmother. Antiques prevailed around the room. One of the nightstands was an antique sewing machine from the turn of the century. I have never, in all the years I've been alive, encountered that in a motel, and certainly not in one that cost a mere $50.
Hand embroidered linens, antique lace. I fought with my fiance over the remote, but all in all it was a delightful stay. The owners have fastidiously decorated the rooms with love and more importantly, good taste.
Anyone who gives this hotel less that five stars certainly lacks some of that.
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