The neighborhood was nice, and what we saw of the home as we went to our room was beautiful. There was a language barrier, but Diana was a fairly pleasant host. So was the young lady who served us breakfast, and a very friendly gentleman that welcomed us at breakfast. Otherwise, we were very uncomfortable and very scrutinized. We were clearly not able to come and go as we pleased. We felt confined to our room (and stayed in it), except for restroom and breakfast. We were under surveillance the entire time (even by someone who watched us from a vehicle as I unloaded our luggage). We didn't touch a thing except the beds we slept in, the shower, and our breakfast of toast, fruit and cereal. I took a video of the pristine way we left everything. We felt that it may have been because we were African American, and doubted that other people are watched so closely. When my Mother was finishing her breakfast and I was helping her into her wheelchair, an elderly woman in the household stood and literally stared at us for 15 minutes. It was very bizarre. We left as quickly as we could, checked into a hotel and probably won't do Abnb again.