Everything was nice and clean except there being a spot on the mini bar cabnet door that was pink and so sticky it wouldn't wipe off with a napkin. If you are lucky enough to find a parking spot don't plan on moving your car until you are ready to go home or else you probably won't find another spot. We got a decent Weeday rate so we stayed a few days. The best thing about this place is the rooms. Except for the alcohol, what arrived could have been put in a baby bottle and fed to your two month old. My lunch partner ordered a Bloody Mary with specific instructions: 'I like it spicy'. The surroundings are great, the servers fine, but go for a cup of coffee instead of a meal. Service was fine although I might suggest the servers actually eat the offerings and honestly critique them if only to assist the cook. Perhaps to make it look like more than it was? The presentation of the Poke was unique in that it was sized and shaped like a hockey puck but it worked. And I never figured why they put the salad on top of whole leaves of Romaine. I had an Asian salad but the salad tzar must have decided that half a teaspoon of dressing would be more than enough to satisfy the most discriminating of patrons. When both diners order a different dish and say simultaneously: 'Pretty enough but where is the taste?' you know something is wrong.

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