The wide-angle photo makes it appear larger than it is, but it’s a tiny concrete box perched atop a seven story building. Although I’m not extraordinarily tall, I have to duck getting in the door, stepping into the bathroom, brush my teeth, see myself in the mirror, take a shower -- almost everything requires ducking. No wonder I knocked my back out at one point, ducking to get my head wet in the shower. The low ceiling also prevented me from my morning exercises that require that I lift my arms above my head and I really didn’t want to do them out on the roof, where dozens of windows on neighboring buildings and a security camera allow other people to see what I do.
The building frequently wobbles and shakes a little, reminding me of collapsing condo buildings, shoddy and corrupt contractors, and earthquake zones. That caused a constant unease. The thin concrete makes it easy to hear the elevator operating and the neighbor on the floor below.
The bed is very firm and narrow. This place is meant for a single guest, possibly a hobbit. All in all I thought it was on the expensive side for what it offers.
On the plus side: Sabrina is responsive through Airbnb, although I’ve never met her in person. At my request, she provided a thicker pillow that allowed me to sleep on my sides. The absence of a kitchen is partially offset by a Nespresso machine that makes really good coffee. The pleasant neighborhood offers many options for breakfast and dinner and Uber Eats delivers a great variety.
And last, but not least, the Wi-Fi is the best I ever had during six months of travel in Mexico. That was really nice.