No A/C in the bedroom, no smoke alarms, fridge broken, chipped dishes and all mugs. Bits of floor moulding fallen.
Sleep in the bedroom a constant ordeal: the heat, the weed smoke, the nasty ceiling fan and the infestation of bugs
15 nights – no cleaning offered mid-stay – despite the steep cleaning fee; we bought all cleaning products. Not even salt, or pepper left in the cupboards, or garbage bags – we needed extra large ones because of the bin provided.
We stayed past the expiry of the heavy-duty insecticide spray we found hidden up high, because during the last few nights the place became infested with bugs: in the sheets and around the bedside lamp, on the ceiling, pretty much everywhere around light. And no, we didn’t keep the nets open or did anything different. I couldn’t use the spray because you had to leave the place to use it and we had spent our day away already.
We spent our time on the balcony, looking at the waves through metal bars, because the chairs are not high enough.
There is no beach anywhere near, you need a car. Also, the chairs and tables dwnstrs were taken from early morning and the noise gets louder than the waves, which is impressive.
Property management is a joke. They never set foot in that place and had no clue. They either denied any help or promised everything and did nothing. I did get a text back telling me about how they handled the smoking issue. Of course, the smoking continued after the text, and we choked on it until the end.