This place is heavy on the 70s decor, and our room seemed not to have been vaccummed or cleaned since then. To whit, from the second I woke up in the morning, I began sneezing violently. My eyes and my nose also ran. (I'm not like that at home, and I've never been like that anywhere else.) Mold spores from the uber-thick shag?
The owners live in the hotel and the whole set up just seemed a little odd. The parking garage, underneath the hotel, reminded my friend and I of the set of a horror movie. It just gave us the creeps. That fact was compounded with our inability to open any of the doors that led from the garage into the hotel. We had to open the door for cars and walk around to the hotel's main door.
The only charms to be found were nice flowers around the place and a cute balcony off our room. The location is fabulous too--near Stanley Park and Denman Street and close enough to Granville Island. This place would be an absolute gem if they rehabbed. (I'm a 35-year-old middleclass female.)





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