My host waited up for me until nearly midnight and then was very gracious and friendly and welcoming, even though it was way past her accustomed bedtime. The room itself--and especially the bed--was cozy and comforting and I slept like a baby. In the morning I opened the curtain by the window next to the bed and sat up in bed and wrote for a little while; it was delightful. Everything was clean and sweet. I have no complaints. It was also a cheerful little space. And quiet.