Probably one of the worst stays ever. We show up and the host greets us downstairs. Once he got within 30 yards of us you could smell the alcohol on him. The host walks us up to our Airbnb and as he’s walking us up he’s keeps telling us that if anyone asks, we’re his nephews. We get to the door and once he opens it, immediately we see two randoms in the unit drinking. The host gives us a tour of the unit, which just consisted of him showing us the rooms filled with his clothes and personal belongings and drunkenly berating us for whatever reason. The tour concludes with the host going to the fridge, opening it, and busting out a bottle of Don Julio. He goes, “see this, this is my tequila, don’t fucking touch my tequila.” But then, with a drunken change of heart the host goes “ ehhh fuck it actually let’s all do shots! Come onnnnnn.” We standing there visibly uncomfortable and just waiting for him and his friends to leave. They finally do, we wait like 10 minutes and leave, because honestly who knows how many people have keys here.
So if you’re looking for a place where the host and any number of his friends will pop in on you at any time and aren’t into feeling comfortable at all on your vacations then this is the spot for you. But be wary because this unit may have restrictions for short term rentals seeing as the host was insistent we make sure we say to anyone that we’re related.