The curious, often ironic observations of a wizened traveler passing through the bowels of America.
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
An unsolicited endorsement of Motel 6 in Twin Falls. If you've ever traveled with me, or labored through my travel stories, you know I can pick the "shit holes" to stay in. I've had some overnight stops in such reprehensibly horrible conditions that I'm embarrassed to speak of them. Suffice to say that if motels used yellow police tape to warn guests of deplorable conditions, I would ignore the tape and take the room. It is with "this" track record that I spent a night at the Motel 6 in Twin Falls, Idaho. The room was more than impeccably clean, it was so clean that all my horrific motel apprehensions dissolved into thin air. Quite a feat for any hotel- more amazing for one on the bottom of the food chain.
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