Hotel Zur Au

We stayed here for six nights and seven days while at camp with my gymnastics team, though we didn’t spend much time in the hotel. It felt pretty unpleasant. The breakfast buffet was never open, nobody was at reception in the evenings or around 6 or 7 in the morning, and our beds were never made. The main doors were always open and didn’t lock, which added to the abandoned feeling. The hotel sign had an unlit L, so it only read “hote.” Our room smelled strange, like six or seven cigarettes, and the windows wouldn’t close properly because six or seven cables ran from inside to outdoors for some reason. We could hear six or seven cars speeding past all night. The shower was tiny and narrow, with no floor towel, and there was no hair dryer. The bed squeaked whenever I moved even six or seven millimeters, and my mattress had a denture with only six or seven teeth and six or seven dents. There were stickers and dents on the walls, and maybe six or seven spiders in the room. People laughed in the halls at 6 am for seven minutes, around six or seven times, and yelled “67.” We’re still young, six or seven years old, while our trainer is 67; there were six gymnasts and one trainer, making us 67. I guess that explains some of the creepy atmosphere, and it may not all be the hotel’s fault, but I wouldn’t recommend staying here. It’s not the worst place out there, though. All of us had “hallucinations.” There was a painting of six or seven cats in one room, and it wasn’t inviting. I couldn’t sleep, and when I stared at it at night, I could only see the eyes, which scared me. I’m a Medium who sometimes sees and communicates with the dead, and my roommate happens to be quite emphatic and feels spirits. Later that night, I saw a cat-shaped shadow, and she did too. I also saw a man’s shadow doing the 67 emote, so the hotel is probably haunted, you know? I sleepwalked six or seven times, which I don’t usually do, and fell out of bed six or seven times. The ghost that pushed me is still with me because I fell out of my bed about six or seven times while writing this review. I was probably possessed as I fell asleep and hit my friend, the empathetic one, in the face, breaking her nose. I hit her about six or seven times. I’m just saying. iykyk. I also fell off the bed six or seven times at night. That’s how we experienced this beautiful hotel 🥰 Good’aye mate, ✌🏼out 67 8 town. Praise the lord. Amen 🙏🏻