Hotel

(1930 June)
It was about supper time as we came to the next town, spotted the only hotel, and decided to spend the night.  Was it Antiack?  It may well have been [but probably was Antigo].  Hotels in the northern part of the state do not present a very grand appearance. This one was poor and bare.  If there were carpets, they had been there a long, long time.  We stood alone in the entrance, rang a bell on the desk, and waited.  A man came from the back, sleeves rolled up, surprised we wanted a room.  After we checked in, he carried our cases up.