Elite

the hubion exelente, 4-5 blocks short towards the center. Very small hotel, to be 4 stars.(does not give even for 2 stars). 1 bad experience, we arrived around 2 in the morning, In the hotel, we were not allowed in, if we did not pay the tourist fee, there at the time, the resectionist seemed,night guard of the hotel, spoke only English, unfortunately we did not speak . (we are older adults). the stay was cancelled in full. 2-first inpacto, the elevator could not fit 2 people with suitcases. its interior 1.50 by 80 (we speak of length and width), not high. 3-The room, 4 by 4 very small, the floor deteriorated, on the balcony, a dirt, the chairs full of dust. and weaned, as they are outdoors, the air extractor, mounted in a corner of the balcony, which the balcony was smaller, could not sit 2 people at the same time, there was no room, but a clothesline. 3- The bathroom, horrible, you crouched down and your head asserted itself with the wall. 4- the safe wouldn't lock, it had the wrong key. On the last day we lost a coin in the bed, we started looking for it, and for that we had to disassemble the bed, and we found the surprise, the mattress had the stain like this, (as they cover it with the mattress cover, but the sheet, one does not notice. 5- At breakfast, there were no tables unoccupied, too few, there were no more than 10. (for a 4 star hotel, leave much to be deceased).. poor breakfast, bread that is not of the day, if you go a little late you do not find fruit, cold food, and not much variety. 6- At the reception, very friendly, but no one speaks Spanish, and it is essential that a 4 star hotel at least speak more than 4 languages, at least, which was not the case here. We traveled all the years, but we have never had such a bad experience with this hotel. The best thing about this trip was to get to know Lindos. a beautiful archaeological place for its view of the sea and its village.

Catastrophic, the walls are so thin that you can hear the neighbors as if they were with us... The bedding leaves much to be desired especially with a duvet without cover only covered with a...

Our “room” was a kind of architectural miracle – never before have I experienced that you can accommodate a lack of space, a lack of furniture and a lack of joie de vivre in such a few square meters at the same time. No closet, no table, no chairs. The single clothes rail blocks the single shelf – a clever solution if you want to prevent guests from ever feeling comfortable. Suitcase closed? Washbasin accessible. Suitcase open? Sink inaccessible. Who needs both at the same time – we are on holiday after all! The bath – or rather the walk-in water drop – offers two options: Shower or toilet. Both at the same time? Only if you arrive as a snakeman. The door can be closed, provided you give up all illusions of freedom of movement beforehand. The air conditioning brings fresh air and nostalgic feelings at the same time – the compressor on the balcony sounds like a tractor from the '60s just driving its last meters. The balcony view? No sea, no garden – but a grey house wall that nips any hope of a holiday feeling in the bud. And as an icing on the cake: From 6:30 a.m. onwards, the sweet smell of eggs and bacon ripples through the entire building – even on the third floor, you feel like you’re in the middle of the breakfast room. Conclusion: This hotel is a masterclass in disillusionment. If you have always wanted to know what it feels like to pay for four stars and get a maximum of half, this is the place for you.