Nice playground with a trampoline, swing, and calm atmosphere. Cheap lodging. Shock. We entered the room with four people—two adults and two children. First reaction? Is this supposed to be a room for four? One small room with one bed. I was looking for a second… Oh. Here’s a dirty sofa we have to unfold and drape ourselves. We barely moved in the room, let alone comfortably fit four. The bed collapsed and someone literally fell from it. Sleeping on it was practically impossible. The duvets had no buttons or zippers, so the filling kept leaking out. Dirty curtains, dirty storage areas, and the overall impression that a proper cleaning hadn’t taken place before our arrival. The bathroom smelled unpleasant. Drawer under the TV had crumbs and clutter. Closet? It was so small it would be a problem even for one person, let alone four. We had to keep most things in suitcases. No space for shoes. The bin was tiny, so a few items would fill it. It was more like a child’s room. The bathroom had almost no shelves or storage for four people’s cosmetics and hygiene items. Another major minus: no fridge, no cutlery, no dishes, or basic equipment in the room. If you want to use the kitchen, you have to go three floors down to the shared kitchen. The fridge there was very dirty—full of crumbs and obviously long neglected. The SMELL in the whole kitchen was unbearable, I almost threw up. Overall, the room was so small that four people had practically no chance to move comfortably. The biggest “goal” came later. At the bed where our children slept, we noticed a plug in a truly dangerous state—see photo. This was not just about discomfort, dirt, or small space; it was a safety issue for our children and us. It could have KILLED us! We reported the plug immediately. Unfortunately, instead of an immediate room change, the plug was replaced the next day. I still wonder how something like this even passes inspection before guests arrive. Horror.
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