This was a building site with bathroom and toilet down stairs, which I was aware of, but cat owns the bed, found a broom to sweep cat fur, crap off floor, and had to ask for towels, had to buy a roll of toilet paper, and had to plug the small bar fridge in, didn't get a good vibe, but soooo close to King street, and the neighbor who owns Drunk on the moon a great little antique shop was so helpful