Royal Inn

Very dirty toilet seat wasn't even attached vice grips to turn on shower. The only light was the bathroom, and the towels were black staind. Don't get me stared on the bed, and the main door was stuck due to paint.

While it may be one of the cheapest motels in town, and offer weekly rates, it is also offers the filthiest accommodations in combination with the absolute worst management I have personally ever experienced in my 37 years of life. That is only scratching the surface of this bed bug and roach infested dumpster fire. Long story short, unless you are doing some kind of scientific research on the effects bedbugs and roaches have on mankind then I would highly recommend that you go on up the road to any other motel.

This place was awful!! It needs to be reported to the health department for the bugs there. U can even see roaches crawling outside on the sidewalk they are so bad there. They don't even have room service period so if u need anything like clean towels u have to go to main office yourself to get them. Luckily we had our own towels and blankets. We refused to even sleep under their covers and now im glad we didnt cause another man staying there said he had bed bugs in his room. Most of the rooms there look nothing like the pics on here. They are mostly dark panel (I guess to help camouflage the roaches) and very run down. The few nicer rooms they do have (shown in pics) cost a lot more. The people who run it are also very unfriendly. Over all just a very run down roach motel. I wouldn't reco

Looks a bit shady on the outside late at night, but the rooms are much cleaner than first impression. We broke down on the way back home and were pretty much forced to go here, but really it has been the silver lining of the whole experience. I'd happily stay here even if it didn't mean sleeping in the car.

After our long travels we exhaustedly pulled into the Royal Inn looking for a place to rest our weary selves. We opened the door to discover a dank smell. Creeping over to the bed I asked my boyfriend what was laying there. He gingerly lifted the bottle to discover a small pill container of weed. We were scared to take off our shoes due to the sticky nature of the carpet. We contemplated sleeping standing up, but we were terrified of sticking to the wood on the walls. We thought of spreading our clothes down on the bed to sleep atop the fabric, but my boyfriend turned shaking his hand in my face telling me not to let my clothes touch anything in the room. We then turned to the colorful walls painted with only what our imagination can guess to be bodily fluids, and smashed bugs. Before deci