Venusz

I paid for 5 nights but left 10 minutes after arriving, and the "Manager" refused to refund me. The pictures attached were nothing like the place. There was no AC, and the room was 50° in summer. Parking cost 9 euros per night. The so-called "Modern room" was so cramped that two people could barely turn around, with nowhere to put luggage. Hygiene was close to zero, and the receptionist barely spoke English. Shame!

Check-in at 1am took 30 min - 40 min because the new night receptionist couldn't process us quickly. He even came to our room after he'd let us go, though the problem could have waited until the next day. He offered me a coffee at 2am, which was a nice thought at the wrong time, and we did get an apology. I hope we were just unlucky. The hotel could use refurbishment. The room doors are thin and have old mechanical keys, there’s no safe, and the rooms aren’t very soundproof. There were parties nearby, so bring earplugs. There’s no soap in the shower or extra towel for the beach. On the plus side, the location is close to the main beach, reception is open 24/7 for late check-in and out, and the daily reception service was efficient. Breakfast was okay, and the private parking spot comes with a card so you can come and go easily. There’s no air conditioning, but the rooms have standing fans.

For what we paid, this was definitely not worth it. We booked a deluxe room, but it was tiny, barely furnished, and smelled of toilets throughout. The hotel felt like a step back to the 70s. The cardboard-like doors made it feel completely insecure, and the whole place had a dormitory feel, with drunken people brushing their teeth in the hallway while holding whisky bottles. The receptionist spoke no English and didn’t even understand “check out” or “towel.” I wouldn’t recommend it unless you plan to be drunk most of the time.

Noise from outside came straight into my room, and the fridge was noisy and smelled bad. The parking lot was too small. The bar in the lobby was already closed early on Friday evening, while the very impolite older man at reception said he didn’t own it. There was no elevator, no safe, and no power connection close to the bed. The WiFi didn’t reach my room, 29, only the middle of the corridor. The shower curtain kept touching me and felt cold, and there was no soap, shampoo, or face towels. The glasses were dirty and uncovered, and there was no air conditioning. The TV looked like something from a museum, and the bedbugs seemed to love my skin. The hotel seemed older than I am, like a trip back to the socialist era. I’d definitely recommend it as a target for testing an air strike.