I will admit to being a healthy 70-year-old traveling alone with her dog and familiar with T-ride. I arrived on a summer afternoon, checked in, then realized that there were no services to help unload my car and the room was upstairs with no elevator available. The room has no style is is overly packed with over sized furniture from the 1960s. The only windows were facing an alley through which everyone staying at the property drove through or walked through, and when in a group, always talked -- loudly. A light shone in from the alley and the need to keep the windows open for air circulation meant that the room was loud and lit at night. I seriously considered sleeping in my car.