Above, the main entrance to the Super 8. Photo by Armand Vaquer. |
Staying in a motel last night reminded me of why I am glad that I don't live in an apartment anymore.
Late last night, some woman guest was clomping up and down the stairs near my room. She could have been Godzilla in size, judging by the noise she was making. Plus, she was talking loud enough for our floor to be able to hear what she was saying.
Thankfully, that didn't last too long and it was relatively quiet for the rest of the night.
The motel was nice enough for a good rest before heading out later today. It is near the Albuquerque International Sunport.
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