1 /5
Évaluation
★
At first I lost myself in the wrong direction and went from the reception. There I expected a clean hallway, a large stylish elevator and chic equipment. And then I went straight from the reception in the right direction. I immediately met the chlorine smell in my face. He stayed in the second floor where my room was. A shoebox would hit it more. To get rid of the lousy stink, I opened the window. I noticed it in the parking lot, but the impressions slipped over, so I had to find out again that a smell of horse apples came to me from the outside. The room is uncomfortable, rustic and not even the hangers trust you. In the closet I had my bright pleasure getting garments on it without removing the bow and only with great effort to move such a part at all. The only highlight was a small fridge. No kettle or similar, but a refrigerator with (natural) overpriced drinks, but that's all. That is why there is no point of criticism here. I felt it very cold in the room despite high speed heating