“槽点满满”
The spot’s okay, in a suburban part of the city, and you can walk to the main attractions in about ten minutes. But as soon as I opened the door, I found hair in the duvet. The streetlights outside the first‑floor window shine straight into the room at night, making it ridiculously bright; the motorbike noise and conversations from the road are crystal clear. The roof has a skylight but no curtains, so at six in the morning the room is still very bright. Out of the four bath towels, three are incredibly smelly – and it’s assumed nobody will replace them. The bedside lamp can’t be turned off, only switched to night‑light mode, so there are multiple light sources under my eyelids at night. The bathroom is tiny, with no separation between wet and dry areas, and I almost hit the toilet with my foot while showering. Both beds are 1.9 m long, so my toes keep poking out. The shuttle service is strict: the owner demands a call the night before, no earlier, and even after I reported the number of passengers and departure time, he was still busy and couldn’t pick us up. We ended up waiting half an hour, the other guests had already left, and a friend of the owner’s car arrived instead – five of us had to cram into the back seat, and he said “no problem, just squeeze in.” He drove a big van that day, so what was the point of the pre‑arrangement? At the entrance there’s a temple, incense burning until 8:30 pm, leaving a smoky smell in the room. The room has various insects and spiders, which is common. No ID was checked upon arrival, raising security concerns. The luggage storage says it accepts no responsibility for loss, but other rules are very detailed and fines are clearly listed. There are only two four‑person rooms (on the first and fifth floors). A month before arrival I asked not to be assigned a first‑floor room, yet I still got one, and the other four‑person room remained available for booking during my stay. There are many more issues, but I’ll leave them out.
Ye·1か月前