Panorama Motel

This place is cool. The front desk guy is nice. The price is one of the best in town and the rooms are always clean (never grimy) the couple of times I've stayed here. There's a microwave in the room, which is a plus. The place also has a chill vibe, does NOT feel like someones haunting or watching the room.

My room was nice and clean and no evidence of insects. Furnishings were sparse--no floor or table lamps--but had both refrigerator and microwave. Location seemed quiet and secure. Parking was always convenient, even on weekends. This seemed very ordinary but fair value for money.

The property manager and his wife were surly, hostile, dishonest, and downright terrible. I am a disabled person and asked for a 1st floor room, because we complained to booking.com about the fact that he was trying to charge us 103.00 and the booking was at 85, they put us on the second floor where I would have to walk up stairs. There were bedbugs in the room, I took photos and complained again. At midnight that placed us in another room next door. The toilet would not flush, I called booking.com in the morning and told them we could no longer stay there. They got this man to agree to refund the second night however when I checked out and turned in the key his wife said that she needed my business partners card to be able to refund the money. He was in a conference in Hollywood. I

This is a fine basic motel. No frills, no hassles, just your basic motel. The rooms are clean and well kept. The non smoking room I had did not stink. The heater works fine. Don't expect lots of plush towels and thick comforters, you get the basics for an overnight stay. There is ample parking, usually right in front of your door. I stayed 2 nights and would stay here again.

BIPOLAR FAMILY RUN THIS PLACE Father, Mother, and Son trio run this place with a neurotic iron fist. Come play the thrilling game of "Will They Throw You Out?" and see if your very presence is enough to trigger a psychotic episode from one of them. Simply asking a question during checkin has been known to anger them at which point you will barely be able to decipher a suddenly irate Indian accent "Do you even speak English?!?!"...no matter how obvious it is that you speak perfect English. At this point you've won (or lost) the game and can take a donut out of the surplus donut supply kindly provided from their donut vaults because you've past the point of no return and are about to be thrown out by a psychopath who will literally dial the police since your mere presence is enough to make