Initial thoughts were beautiful private sanctuary until i reached the house.
Overgrown and unkept.
Entry to the gate was difficult as it was raining hard and the ground was flooded so my shoes got soaked. Clearing of the drive gutters could prevent this in the future.
The batch itself was in dire need of some love.
Cobwebs and dead bugs were noticeable in every corner. Musty odour lingered even after we sprayed.
The foldout bed was propped up by several wooden blocks.
The bar of handsoap in the bathroom had been used by several occupants by the looks of it.
It felt dirty, and i couldn't wait to leave first thing in the morning.
I was really hoping it would be my future holiday stay, but i have to say we wont ever be back.