It was raining really heavily when I arrived at the apartment. I wasn't aware of the fact that there are two units to the building. I went to the door on top thinking that it was my place for the next few days, but couldn't find the key lock I was supposed to find. I rang the bell and knocked on the door few times, but no answer. I finally realized that there is a basement unit. I went down and found the key lock. By this time, I was dead tired. I washed and slept right away.

I woke up feeling weak and with really bad allergy. Thinking not much of it, I hurry to go to the conference. When I come back later that night, I immediately get allergy again. I realized it is from the mildew smell, which I'm sensitive to. It can even cause me asthma. For the three nights I was there I struggled with the smell and the noise from upstairs.

The only contact I had from the management was when I had left the place. I was in New Orleans by then for my layover and I got a call from the property manager. The call got disconnected. When I arrived in the West Coast, I get several text messages. The owner had complained that my music was too loud from downstairs. Then, they realized the loud music was responsible by the cleaning crew. So, that's the only contact I got from them.

When I got home, I was really sick. Perhaps from the busy travel, but the damp, mildew smelling apartment didn't help.

The location was really great though. Everything seemed great except the smell, noise, and lack of hospitality.

Just sharing my experience.