Giulia B.
The breakfast could be hit or miss. There were homemade cakes and sometimes fruit salad, though not often, while cold cuts were always available, cheese came in thin slices every other day, and there was plenty of bread. Supplies weren't replenished, either. One guest who asked for more coffee was simply told it had run out, so it was first come, first served. The finca is hard to find because GPS often doesn't work there, and there was no reception when we arrived. We had to check ourselves in using instructions sent on WhatsApp. At night, the locks on the rooms and shared bathrooms made so much noise that we woke up several times. There was no one supervising the house apart from the girls who came in the morning for breakfast. On our last morning the water ran out; other guests said that had happened often in recent weeks. We all waited two hours for it to be restored, and the owner still wasn't there. The setting near Masdache, among the fields, is charming, but that's where the positives ended for us. My room was as big as it looked in the photos, but very damp, strongly smelled of mold, and had stains near the bed. There was no heat or dehumidifier, and cold air came through the window. The bed's worn mattress topper didn't cover it properly. There was no sheet, just a thin duvet and two fleece blankets, and the cold at night was unbearable. The linens didn't smell clean either. For what it offers, the finca is expensive. There are much better options on Lanzarote for less, and I definitely wouldn't return.
