The main building at night. 
The lobby (inside the main building) when we checked out.
Our room. In the corner on the other side of the bed is a large whirlpool. There was a shower in the bathroom, but this was the only bathtub and I'm a bath person. One night while I was bathing, I decided to turn on the jets. The tub was filling and I didn't notice that the jet behind me was still above water. I pressed the button and water started shooting everywhere. And then, of course, I couldn't get it turned off. The funniest experience of our trip was listening to the hotel band. They were Mexican but covered American hits in English. I can't even begin to describe what "Sweet Home Alabama" sounds like with a Mexican accent.
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