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20 m² · 2 double beds
It was a scam; I couldn’t check in and no one responded. At check‑in there was no access to the hotel. No other issues.
“Worse stay ever”
Do not stay here; I’d rate it a minus if I could. There was urine in the kettle, the towels were filthy, and the bedding felt unsafe. The owner was very nice on the phone, offered a refund, but I had to go through the process. Everything was bad: no light bulb, ashman (?), my bed bins full, and a friend got bitten by bugs at night.
The room was cozy and the spot was great—just a stone’s throw from the bus station, shops, and a restaurant, and there’s a kitchen where you can brew coffee, which feels like a home away from home. The only downside was the double bed and the limited space.
Nothing positive. The room had not been cleaned, the beds weren’t made, and it looked like someone had just gotten out of bed. I couldn’t stay there; they offered a refund but never paid it back.
It was clean and the owner was helpful, but when I arrived the door wouldn’t open. I called the owner, who tried to help as much as he could; he offered me another room, but when I opened the door it was clearly slept in and messy. He then booked me a taxi and took me to a different property of his that turned out to be about £20 less than what I originally paid. I managed to get in with no trouble, but the walls were paper‑thin and neighbors in the same building sounded like they were having a domestic dispute all night—screaming, slamming doors, throwing things, running up and down the stairs until about 5 am. Probably the worst experience I’ve had.
It was a scam; I couldn’t check in and no one responded. At check‑in there was no access to the hotel. No other issues.
Nothing positive. The room had not been cleaned, the beds weren’t made, and it looked like someone had just gotten out of bed. I couldn’t stay there; they offered a refund but never paid it back.
“Worse stay ever”
Do not stay here; I’d rate it a minus if I could. There was urine in the kettle, the towels were filthy, and the bedding felt unsafe. The owner was very nice on the phone, offered a refund, but I had to go through the process. Everything was bad: no light bulb, ashman (?), my bed bins full, and a friend got bitten by bugs at night.
It was clean and the owner was helpful, but when I arrived the door wouldn’t open. I called the owner, who tried to help as much as he could; he offered me another room, but when I opened the door it was clearly slept in and messy. He then booked me a taxi and took me to a different property of his that turned out to be about £20 less than what I originally paid. I managed to get in with no trouble, but the walls were paper‑thin and neighbors in the same building sounded like they were having a domestic dispute all night—screaming, slamming doors, throwing things, running up and down the stairs until about 5 am. Probably the worst experience I’ve had.
The room was cozy and the spot was great—just a stone’s throw from the bus station, shops, and a restaurant, and there’s a kitchen where you can brew coffee, which feels like a home away from home. The only downside was the double bed and the limited space.