I'm not usually one to leave reviews, but the room was, quite frankly, pretty gross. There were stains on the bedspread, curtains, upholstered chairs, and even the lampshades. The hallway and lobby smelled fine, but the room itself had a musty odor that, unfortunately, I never went nose-blind to. The window didn’t have a screen, so airing the place out wasn’t really an option—unless I wanted to invite a bunch of bugs in for a sleepover. The door's deadbolt lock did not work and there was a secondary lock that did not have both parts that it needed to function. I was staying in a group of young women and all of us were unnerved by this.
I visited a friend staying down the hall, and their room wasn’t much better. Their AC unit looked like it was about to fall out of the wall, and it had car air fresheners jammed into it to help with the smell (which, to be fair, wasn’t as bad as mine). In addition, there was an outlet cover that was falling off and had not been fixed. The headboard of a bed looked like it was the product of a DIY project gone wrong.
I was only there for a night, and technically, the room served its purpose; but next time, I’d rather drive all the way to Tilton than stay that close Plymouth again, the drive would have been worth it.