It sits in the vineyards, offering a view from the room, and there’s a small garden in front of the rooms with a sweet dog lady. The room furnishings are quite spartan: the bathroom is small but modern, and the rest of the fairly small room is set up like a monastery—very simple. An old large wardrobe that vibrates with every step, a 1950s music box that is completely broken and just junk, an ancient constantly humming fridge, and a double bed. There’s also a cheap mini TV from the 90s, definitely not a SmartTV. The biggest disappointment was the promised balcony that isn’t there—there’s only a door that opens, but you can’t step outside anywhere. Luckily, no other guests were there, so I had the little garden to myself. After the wine tastings, all pillows and cushions are removed immediately, leaving only bare steel to sit on. The atmosphere is friendly but not warm; it seems there’s bad mood between the owners’ partners. There’s nothing to buy or drink there, and even when asked, they won’t offer it. Without a car, supplies are hard to get because it’s a bit remote. I won’t come back.
Andreas3 недели назад