Review: Yotel in NYC

This place makes me feel like a pimp. Not that it’s a bad thing. Purple accent lights and rounded corners are used everywhere. The “cabins,” as they call them, are roomy largely thanks to a fold-into-a-couch bed. Saying the bed is hard as a rock is an understatement, and no door on the shower means there’s always water in the floor. An acceptable place to stay, though I wouldn’t seek to come back here.