OYO Hotel Tijucas

I’ve never known a hotel to refuse visitors. That’s ridiculous.

I was in room 17 on the second floor, and it had all of this, though I can’t say what the other rooms are like. There was a key for the door, so I could lock it, and the room came with shampoo, soap, a TV, and a towel. I didn’t find anything in the sink or shower drain. The ceiling fan was there, and the air conditioner worked, but it only blew cold air. There were no cockroaches or anything when I stayed, and it’s fine if you just need somewhere to spend the night. I didn’t like how much hot water came out of the shower. One detail, I accidentally broke the key, so if you see it broken, that was me.

The cleanliness was fine. At night, though, it sounded like people were walking in the corridors. I think it was because the windows shake when cars pass on the street. Good morning, my friend! 🙌 Let’s start Tuesday with a strong mind and a calm heart: “It doesn’t matter where you come from, but where you’re willing to go. Today is a day to move forward, even if it’s in small steps.” 💪🚀 Hope you have focus, peace, good decisions, and no thoughts of giving up today.

For R$120, this was a very simple hotel, and the price felt high for the service. There was no mini-fridge, only a bottom sheet, and the air conditioner only blew cold air. There was no breakfast either. The service was so-so. What bothered me most was the hygiene: hair was scattered around, and there was a feces mark on the toilet. In the morning, the receptionist swept up stones and talked loudly right outside the room about plastering, textured finishes, car documents, his daughter, and other things. He woke me up when I was there to rest.