When we pulled into Springer, NM, looking for a place to stop for the night, I wasn’t expecting to find a Hilton. I was thinking it was possible Karla and I might have to let our standards slip just a tad.
I don’t want to bad mouth competition, but I think the picture of the closet is indicative of the overall quality workmanship and attention to detail that resonated from the every nook and cranny of the room.
Even the cockroaches had moved out.
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