Gæstebruger
18. juli 2024
Oh, where to begin with this charming little nightmare? Picture this: you walk into a room that greets you with a symphony of clumsiness and an aroma that can only be described as 'vintage neglect.' Those blankets? They must have missed laundry day for the past decade. Forget the glamourous photos—they belong to a parallel universe. The reality? A whopping 5-6 rooms on one floor hotel, all the way up on the 5th floor of an ancient relic of a building. The elevator? A tiny contraption with doors that prefer to stay open, perhaps for the fresh air. The washroom was passably okay if you consider a mosquito breeding ground acceptable. And the air conditioning? A delightful joke at 18°C, more like a gentle breeze than actual cooling. Let's not forget the room doors, which had a rebellious streak and refused to close properly. The sole saving grace? The location. It's conveniently easy to find, and the staff, bless their hearts, were accommodating amidst the chaos.
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