Small rooms with thin walls.
We got there and utilized the valet to park (I highly recommend, as it would be very difficult otherwise). We road the elevator up to the main desk to find a it very busy and only 2 staff working. We were eventually handed our keys and directed that someone (she waived off in a vague direction and gave us a name of this person) would take us to our room. We looked around and since there did not seem to be such a person in existence so we found our room on our own. There is not enough room to get the luggage carts into the bedroom area of the room with ease. There is very minimal unpacking options, less hanging room than my husband could have used let alone me, and no drawers, so we lived out of our suitcases. Earlier in our trip we had stayed in a hotel where we had the old cliche headboard banging against the wall from next door. I remember remarking to my husband that at least the bed was situated in such a way that we shouldn't have a repeat of that issue. Little did I know that the walls were so thin that we could hear the woman next door yelling obscene things making it quite obvious what was going on in the next room. We were thankful we did not have kids. Making up some story as to what some unidentified rhythmic noise is a lot easier than explaining away the yelling of profanities descriptive of exactly what is taking place. The second night I could hear the bass from the stereo down the hall. That I could at least drown out a bit. We won't be back.