Dakota Rose Inn

Regrettably, the state of this facility leaves much to be desired. As soon as you step foot inside, prepare yourself for a rather offensive odor that could easily be described as repulsive. But that's only the beginning. Room #4 presents you with a dilemma on what to be disturbed by first. Is it the overpowering stench of ages-old filth and uncleanliness, or the gloomy ambiance that practically oozes impending doom? Now, let's talk about the so-called "premium bedding" that would be more suitable for a convict than a guest. The pillows are so disappointingly flat that we practically forgot they were even there. And don't get me started on the carpet; it's a veritable art gallery of stains that could have been overlooked had it been given the courtesy of a vacuuming at least once this millennium. But wait, there's more! The coffee pot, oh, the coffee pot. It's generously coated in a layer of grease that surely doesn't inspire confidence in its cleanliness. And after witnessing the disheartening sight of brown water flowing from the kitchen faucet, we knew better than to even consider using it. As for the cookware, utensils, and cups, they were a downright health hazard. The condition of this place was so profoundly abysmal that we made the bold decision to cut our stay short. One more minute in those dismal surroundings was simply inconceivable.

No heat anywhere in the room the night I was there. It was cold.

This is evidently an apar**ent building now used as long-term housing, perhaps for oil field workers. We arrived at 6:30 p.m. No one answered when we knocked on the apt. marked "Office" in order to check in. We then telephoned, but voicemail box was full. We explained our plight to one of the long term residents, who said manager also owned farm supply company across the street, and that he might be there. He wasn't, but woman had come in after hours to help an emergency customer. She tried to reach manager by phone and located him. Told us to wait outside while she drove to pick him up. It became cold, dark, and windy and threatening rain while we stood outside waiting. After 20 minutes we gave up. The next morning we got a phone message giving us the combination to get into Room 2. Another such message the next night--all a day after our reservation. This appears to be a flophouse, poorly managed. My suggestion is to avoid it like the plague.

Based on rate and location ok it was clean but was an older unit lack of outside lighting they reached out before arrival and gave password for internet along with building access good communications