Checking in was a bit of a challenge as I could not find the Airbnb from the directions I was given and unfortunately I was walking around all over and through an outdoor market when the host had meant a “grocery store” that was in the opposite direction. I was exhausted and drenched in sweat with lugging luggage around for so long. Serena’s mother, Fernanda, is the host. She was also frustrated I imagine but she was determined to find me and get me there so I really appreciated that.
I was disappointed that Fernanda did not speak english. I understood she did at booking. When I wanted to go out the first time, I could not get the door to open to outside and it was extremely dark in the hall getting to the main door. I found a light switch and figured out the door but I wish she had showed me these things. It was a little scary at first. There is a kitchen in the apartment but it’s not to be used. I was offered breakfast for 3 euros which was a plain croissant only. She made coffee in a pot but I drink tea. Luckily I had my own. Besides the confusion, for the most part it was a decent place to stay.