This stay was truly unforgettable. The “front desk” is a folding table in a little old boat cabin. A cheerful old man sits there in the blazing heat and welcomes each customer with a smile and a good old fashioned door key. We got room 3 - a small room in the shared building by the road. At first I worried about road noise. Nonsense! It’s a cinder block building - no noise. We covered the window with a towel (the porch light is always on), cranked the AC down to 65F and slept like babies in falling apart beds with comforters from the 90s, after taking hot showers in a dumpy little bathroom that was neither clean nor well-appointed. Had to go back to ask for more towels, the towels came immediately by way of a very pleasant gal who called the man at the “desk” Dad. If this were my property, it would be the cutest, most in-demand motel in Marathon. Lots of potential here! But, it is what it is… I don’t know that I’d come back but we got what we came for: a shower and a good night’s rest.