Patricia
When we checked in our room was not ready, but the desk person asked if we would mind a free upgrade to a king size bed. That took quite a while, but finally we were issued our key card and instructions to go to C6 (or another number). It seemed a little odd for a room to have a \"C\" attached to the number, but oh well. Once we were in the elevator it became clear that C was for CELLAR!
I seriously doubt if the room met fire code as there was no legal egress. The cellar window was about even with my face, and even if we could have reached it for escaping a fire, the window handle was broken off. This was not a \"budget\" room and came with a total price of $216 for one night.
I requested an iron and ironing board, which were promptly delivered. But, the iron quit working after about 10 minutes, and it took almost an hour to get a replacement.
The final straw occurred when we went to check out. The elevator would not come to our floor. We could hear it in the shaft and even suspected it did come to the cellar, but would not open! We tried for 16 minutes. There was no way we could haul our luggage upstairs so my husband went to find someone to help.
A male employee came around the corner and I called out to him for assistance with the luggage. Instead he stood beside me pushing the button for another 5 minutes! I openly questioned his reasoning since I'd already informed him of the 16 minutes we'd spent pushing the button.
Later found a rug in the lift blocking the sensor.
I seriously doubt if the room met fire code as there was no legal egress. The cellar window was about even with my face, and even if we could have reached it for escaping a fire, the window handle was broken off. This was not a \"budget\" room and came with a total price of $216 for one night.
I requested an iron and ironing board, which were promptly delivered. But, the iron quit working after about 10 minutes, and it took almost an hour to get a replacement.
The final straw occurred when we went to check out. The elevator would not come to our floor. We could hear it in the shaft and even suspected it did come to the cellar, but would not open! We tried for 16 minutes. There was no way we could haul our luggage upstairs so my husband went to find someone to help.
A male employee came around the corner and I called out to him for assistance with the luggage. Instead he stood beside me pushing the button for another 5 minutes! I openly questioned his reasoning since I'd already informed him of the 16 minutes we'd spent pushing the button.
Later found a rug in the lift blocking the sensor.
