The Yale Hotel was not my favorite place to stay. It has potential and could be a nice place, but it needs some work. It would also be nice if the place didn’t reek of cigarettes and pot smoke. I was woken up at 3:15 AM by people talking in the hall (our room was missing the transom window, so noise came right in) and couldn’t fall back asleep for a while. So this morning I couldn’t wait to leave. We had considered staying here two nights so we could have a rest day, but this town is definitely not worth staying in for two nights. Caroline bought some muffins from the grocery store next door and we ate them in our room before leaving town.