This place has a lot of antique charm, and the view is absolutely spectacular. You can absolutely hear the waves crash - it's very soothing - the sunset from the unit is breathtaking, and the lights of the harbor at night are lovely. But those windows are where the relaxation begins and ends. Wait - that's not true - the bathroom was lovely - beautiful new tile in the shower with elegant antique floor tile, VERY nice soaps and bath products. Everything smelled good. But here we go on the rest... The foghorns at 5am. Blaring over and over again. No one warned us about this. The queen bed is so comfortable but I couldn't sleep with the foghorns blaring so early in the morning - and this is WITH the earplugs I brought to sleep in. Once I was awake, I heard scurrying sounds in the attic. I thought I was losing it, or just overtired, but then later in the afternoon as I was sitting on the couch reading I heard it again, it was coming from right above me in the attic. There are some major rodent issues that need to be addressed. Hard to relax when you're scared a rat is going to pop out somewhere. Down comforter was great but no other blankets - so I woke up sweating and there was nothing but a sheet that I could use otherwise. Not a throw blanket in the unit...nothing. The electrical cords draped around the stove looked very dangerous. There was a 3-prong plug attached to a 2-prong extension cord. This was right near an old gas stove which was warm to the touch (I assume the pilot stays on all the time). I was concerned about fire safety the whole time I was there. The "honor system" for food and drink, not to mention the tacky signs that were very in-your-face, were particularly irritating. I've stayed in many AirBNBs both in this country and others, and I've NEVER been charged for coffee, let alone $4 per cup. The stuff in her pantry included a 1/4 full bag of cheap granola, rice, oil, salt and pepper, coffee mate, half a bottle of ketchup - and I constantly felt like I was being asked to pay for it. It's just plain insulting. In other AirBNBs, hosts have left breakfast pastry or fresh milk in the fridge - little extras to make our stay special. In this AirBNB I felt like I was being nickel and dimed and the all-caps emails and tacky post-it-notes really prevented me from relaxing and feeling "at home." Most of the stuff she was "selling" looked like it had been left by previous guests anyway - otherwise why would there be 3 half-empty bottles of olive oil? Or my favorite - the microwave popcorn in a home with no microwave!! This place is tiny, the building is run down. Those silver chairs shown out on the shared balcony are broken - you can't...