What is called an apartment is in fact a tiny room in which a tiny kitchen and a “bathroom “ have been installed thus making it even smaller, leaving only a maximum 50 cm wide passage between bed and the wall.
I could not even open my suitcase on the floor. When I half opened it, it blocked the door. When I opened up the tiny table that was folded against the wall, it also blocked the door. Would be dangerous if one had to get out in case of emergency.
The cupboard hangs so high that In order to get a cup or plate out a person of normal height has to climb onto a stool. Quite dangerous.
When I switched on two lights, electricity broke down.
WiFi was very week, almost non existent, just for some minutes, then it was gone again.
The windows do not keep out the incredible noise from the street, also at night. So I could not sleep at all.
I would have left the place if it had not been for the unavailability of another room at that long weekend of a bank holiday .
Exorbitant price for such a place . Gone the originally nice idea of hosting by Airbnb.
The host is not around, the place is run by a firm, probably estate agency.
I felt deceived. Though the three persons running the place did their best , made a personal check in possible and mostly answered messages promptly .
Disappointing how money is made of other people’s necessities.