I rarely take the time to provide comprehensive reviews such as this but decided I should this time considering my experience at the Haiku house. I was really looking forward to this trip and my stay in Haiku. After providing my arrival time to the host via email, she requested I text as I was on my way to the house although I did not experience any travel delays. Even though I followed the explicit parking instructions provided, she introduced herself to me by yelling at me through her window about my parking job (rental car I had driven for just 23 mins prior to my arrival). Needless to say, this house is on a busier street and there is no other parking available for up to three cars except for a small driveway and a small parking spot slightly off to the side. When I asked how I was going to get out of the driveway, she said that she would guide me in and out of the driveway everyday and there were no other options. Once inside, the host insisted I take an orientation of the house but she was gone when I came out after taking a moment to get situated. The first night, as soon as I laid down on the mattress, I knew I was going to have back trouble. It is one of the worst mattresses I have ever slept on and I could barely walk the next day. Also, the bedroom is at the front of the house and when the windows are open, the traffic on the street is pretty loud all night long. The host posted two papers in the room, an evacuation plan and house rules, but no Wifi instructions. I was up and gone the next morning first thing for my planned activities in Maui so I messaged the host for the Wifi information. Her response was that if I had bothered to attend orientation, I would know this information is posted in the bedroom (it was not). When I got back to the house, I checked the wall just to make sure there were no instructions. I ended up sleeping in the chair because my back was in such bad shape from the first night. The next day, I again asked for the Wifi information when she messaged me asking for cash to pay for the room taxes. She informed me she checked the room and the Wifi post-it was not on the wall where it once was but she would just go in there again and leave instructions on my laptop. I am just not comfortable with people entering where I am staying unless it is emergency without notifying me and/or asking for permission. Why can't this get sent to me or put on the website like all other Airbnb hosts? Finally, I understand everyone has different ideas about what clean is...I was pretty turned off by the kitchen.