To start off positively, the room looked nice and the one lady receptionist was really nice and helpful. The room was mainly cleaned, but there was hair in the bed and what looked to be some sort of drink that has partially spilled in the mini fridge. You can hear so much of what’s going on in the hallway and I was put right next to the stairs, so I could hear the door slamming quite a bit. There were no phone chargers that I could buy there, or even close to the property which partly isn’t their fault, but other travellers I could imagine need a charger here and there, so I’m going to share this story quickly. I got to the hotel and checked in, and my phone had died right as I got there. I had asked the male receptionist working where I could buy a phone charger and he pointed me in a specific direction. I even asked “so for sure the gas station is that way? Because I have no phone at 1 am and no way of finding another place” he said he was sure. I walked so far, past so many closed gas stations until eventually, 45 minutes later, finding a gas station to buy a charger. The area has so many homeless people yelling, asking for money, using drugs extremely publicly and I was just overall approached so many times. I asked for the gas station attendant to call me a cab, it never showed up. That’s not the hotels fault, but misguiding me that heavily put me in a dangerous situation from 1-2:30am, with a dead phone in that area.