Tudor Inn

Never Again!
My bedroom is in fact a cupboard with a camp bed in it. And they threw in a toilet in the corner. So small! No seriously Really Small!

I booked a room at this hotel several hours before taking the train up to London, so obviously I wasn’t expecting much.
Additionally, it was one of the cheaper places I could find near Vicotoria Station, so I figured it would be a bit seedy.
Here’s the thing. I’m perfectly fine with the fact that I had to turn in my room key to the front desk everytime I left. Strange, but fine. I’m also fine with the loud creaky halls and staircases, because I was too drunk to notice in the evenings anyway. I’m also fine with the dirty carpet and stained comforters. Not a big deal. BUT, the cold shower I couldn’t deal with. I mean, REALLY cold. There was no warm water anywhere in this place it seems. For that reason alone, 1 star.