I could write a book, the cliff notes however are: 1950's Sentimental Journey meets Yey! It's A Beach House, What's Your Problem? Well, if you don't mind window that break your fingers trying to open ans dont have screens, water nof quite hot enough for a shower, definitely not hot at all for a bath, with a very annoying hand held shower , or a stove that requires st least one of you to be a boomer do you can figure out the 1950's oven, and you better not be a full figured person or you won't fit between the oven and the frig... make sure you close the frig door tight as it tends to open like theres a hungry ghost sharing your rental. There are a million plates and bowls but only about 5 coffee cups, BYO. The metal chairs speak for themselves along with the leaky coffeemaker and I forgot: the only real shower head hits you in the chest if you're 5'5". Now for the better aspects: Less than 5 minutes to the beach... very steep for a fragile person. The decks are nice and the "oasis" is referring to being surrounded by trees which bring privacy and quiet. The upper floor bed is great, lower floor... mattresses soft. There are a lot of places to lay about, lots of towels, deck chairs, lamps, games. Overall it's a B-....or C. I don't think we'll go back but hey! It's a quirky, outdated, but mellow and clean beach house