I don't know about the rest of the place, but room 8 (the one in the attic) is probably the worst hotel room I have stayed at anywhere in the world--and I'm not exaggerating. It has no windows to the outside world--just one looking into the lobby shaft from the kitchenette. And it is TIRED--the TV didn't work, there was no hot water, the closet was damaged. But the WORST part: the headboard seems to be in the DJ booth of the rooftop bar. Knowing that the room was "a little loud", the lady at the front desk gave me earplugs...that should have been my first clue. In the middle of that sleepless night, I booked a new hotel on the other side of town for $40/night more. For that, I stayed on the 20th floor of a 4 star hotel--quiet, luxurious, comfortable. I had a Spanish-speaking friend call to explain that I had left and needed a refund (they charge the full amount of your stay when you check in). That refund never came, so I had to get my credit card involved when I got home. ' really a nightmare experience--a terrible way to start my vacation.
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