The room I was given was Not the room I had booked and there was no mention of this when I arrived.I was distracted with a piece of high street ‘value’ pie - a curious ‘gift’ given that I’d mentioned I was visiting for a healthy week of ‘Happy Pear’ food &walking, whilst Zoe ‘prepared’ another room. Was taken to the most dismal, gloomy garage conversion with junk furniture- a broken bed, finger nail in the bed, hairs in the shower, an array of plastic fit for a skip. No internet - I tried to contact Zoe for wifi but she had disappeared. Went inside the house where all of her regular lodgers were very helpful. One got me a lamp to cheer up the room. Another gave me the wifi. Another told me the room advertised was occupied permanently. I left the next morning. Messaged Zoe who had a gaslighting technique telling me that she recently stayed in a 5 star hotel that wasn’t as good as her garage. I’d like to see this hotel!She said if I met her she’d refund me.Airbnb refunded me immediately