We spent a night here because the other newer motel in town was full. This was a mistake. There were a group of young men sitting around outside the end rooms on the downstairs side away from the office. Beer and loud music were in evidence. This motel had a contract with a construction company for 20 rooms, the manager told us. But she assured us we were "berry berry safe". We locked our door and piled suitcases against it. We survived. YMMV. You've been warned. Oh, and, for some reason the room smelled like raw onions. It was the least of our concern. read more