Saturday night, call to order food at 9:44pm: “I’m sorry the kitchen is closed.”
“On a Saturday night, before 10pm (the stated time on the order in menu)?”
“Well, the bar closes at 10pm (ON A SATURDAY), and the kitchen’s last call for food is at 9:45pm.”
“Which is now?”
Pause. “Sorry for the inconvenience.”
There are no restaurants nearby, nothing within walking distance, and mere snacks (overpriced, teensy bags of chips and bottled soda) available for purchase in the lobby. It would have been so terribly inconvenient for the staff to take an order at last call than to receive an average review.
Add to this that the walls are super thin. You can hear people sneezing in the room next to yours, the TVs blare through the walls, and *every* door closes with an unnecessary slam—starting with housekeeping at 6:30am.
Close to Red Rocks. That’s it. Otherwise, it may as well be Utah with the strict blue laws and the “required” bible and book of mormon in every room.
If you choose to stay for mere convenience, do not expect an ounce of anything beyond a place to sleep until 6am. Do not recommend.