It was clean and respectable. The room quality was probably greater than two star. But the thing is, you have to deal with a family-owned enterprise. The proprietor obviously was in a bad mood when I arrived and I got the feeling that I was back in college again, some 30 years ago, with a landlord suspicious of all of his tenants. The next morning, another American couple claimed the proprietor quite literally screamed at them for arriving late. This may have been justified, but I really didn't want to be a part of it when I was on vacation. The place is also rather inconvenient, distant from the major tourist attractions and the neighborhood is decent but not great. The breakfast is nothing to brag about either. I suppose this would be suitable for a very budget-minded individual who didn't care about such things. And I don't to some extent, but I think I would have spent more for a better place. Little things keep coming back to me. Like the finicky door lock. Little things that, when you're on a vacation, become unpleasant. My experience wasn't necessarily bad, it just wasn't good.
