Getting to the house and finding parking was easy. Before I arrived I agreed to be switched to another room to make it easier on another person staying at the house. But, I was not told that the bathroom I would be using was downstairs and I would be sharing it with a man renting out a space and living in a tent in a the backyard.
The room itself was fine and I appreciated that there was coffee and food available in the morning. She had told me that in the afternoon I could come back and get my stuff and that I could get in. It wasn't necessarily her fault, but when I came back, the door was locked. I called and called and ended up sitting outside of her house for over an hour waiting until I finally heard back and was able to figure out another way to get inside.
On a good note, she was very friendly and apologetic. The place was clean and the bed was comfortable.