Little mix up on getting together first day. Just a few days before I was due to arrive hosts msg'd me they were going to be out of town, arriving back in Copenhagen at 8 PM or later. Explained that their son would be home from 4 PM on... I responded asking to confirm arrangement w/ son (a teenager... admit to perhaps some age bias... and just wanted to be assured that the son would be there.) Didn't hear back from them... apparently AirBnB msg didn't reach them, and they weren't able to retrieve the text I sent to their phone since their batteries died while they were in the country... The Zen Center where I live in Seattle is also an AirBnB host, so I can say from the perspective of being a host, we do our best to avoid slip ups like that. End result was I did not get into the apartment until about 7 PM... by which time I was pretty worn out, cold, and way past ready to be settled into a room. Ah well... these things happen. The other thing about the place... interesting as the building is (built in 1868) it was four steep files walk up (which the hosts due mention in their description...) I'm 66 and in good shape, but it would NOT be a good choice for anyone with any kind of movement impairment, heart condition, etc. Also the facilities, i.e. shower (no bath), toilet, kitchen are basic having had to be retrofitted to accommodate the 19th C. space... Charming if you like that sort of thing... less than great if you'd prefer being able to soak in a tub, having a little more space. Room itself is also tiny... I'm a small guy so it wasn't a big inconvenience for me... but again, not so great if you're the size of an American linebacker ;-) The room was clearly the servant's quarters in another age... Never met Bente which I thought was a little curious since she's listed as the host, but her husband, Eric, was charming. The kids were... well... typical teenagers (seems some things are similar across cultures and countries... )