Last night I stayed in the Premiere Classe Hotel near Toulouse airport. It was a two star affair, which had an ambiance somewhere between a cheep motel and a low security prison.
the check in was facilitated by a machine like a cashpoint. Each room had a double bed and a bunk cramed in, a TV without cable (unthinkable in Europe!) and a bathroom built like on in a caravan, where you shower right over the toilet.
Dinner was at Mc Donalds, and the morning wakeup call was an alarm set on the television.
There was a strip of fluro lighting to iluminate the room, and they're very thoughtfully put metal shutters on the windows to keep out the light and the prying eyes of other guests using the walkway.
And the bedspread was quite ugly.
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