In this government hotel, where age and dinginess are apparent with every glance inside and out, I enjoyed perhaps the best night of sleep on our journey. The snug feeling while sleeping came from the drop in temperature last night making the blankets necessary. A homemade mosquito net over the bed gave me security not to fret over bites. The sheets, a top and bottom one – unusual to have both – were cleaner than the remainder of the room. I guess one really doesn’t need top-of-the-line, five-star luxury for a restorative, sound night of sleep.