I recently spent three nights at this hotel, and it was an experience I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. From the moment we stepped into our room, we were hit with an overwhelming unpleasant smell that lingered throughout our stay. The outdated furniture only added to the feeling of being stuck in a time warp, and the sink in our room had an incredibly unappealing repair job involving plaster, which certainly did not inspire confidence in the hotel's maintenance.
On the second night, after enduring ridiculously old and lumpy pillows, I requested replacements, only to be told that the staff couldn't provide them because the owner was away at a wedding and the key to the "pillow room" was unavailable. This excuse was both frustrating and laughable in its absurdity.
The most alarming part of our stay was discovering a live scorpion in the bathroom, followed by another one in our bedding the next morning. When I raised this issue at the front desk, the staff member laughed as if this was a common occurrence—certainly not the reaction anyone would expect regarding a creature that poses a potential danger.
As for breakfast, the options were incredibly limited—just dry cereal and coffee that you had to make yourself if you timed it right.
When we returned to collect our belongings, the door to our room was locked, and when the key didn’t work, the front desk lady nonchalantly remarked, “Oh, I thought you guys left already.” We felt a distinct lack of hospitality.