I love old 50's and 60's road side motels. I love the history behind motels. I love the idea of these little weird co-joined rooms for people sitting off the roads and highways where you just stop for the night, sleep, shower, eat a bit, and then continue on to your final destination. I'm fascinated by the families that run these motels; making their money and devoting their lives to other peoples' travels.
Sara and I recently skipped the bed-and-breakfast & Airbnb's that we usually use for a vintage 60's roadside motel during a trip to Southern MA a while back. I kinda felt like Don Draper, but without all the debauchery. These places, just existing on the offskirts of major highways and lonely roads. So interesting.