We may have been spoiled by our previous experiences with AirBnB, but this place seemed to fall short of what one comes to expect after several years of very enjoyable stays. The good news, however, is that (in my partner's words) this is still "vastly preferable to a hotel". That being true, the absence of coffee or tea in the apartment was rather painful, given that the only coffee shop in the vicinity is Dunkin' Donuts, where the espresso machine happened to be broken that particular weekend. Also the lack of soap and shampoo, of which there were none in the bathroom, the dearth of towels (we were allotted one bath towel each, no hand towels, no extras) and a dubious long black hair that fell out of one of them as I unfolded it -- it all suggests that the hosts don't concern themselves too much with their guests' comfort. There was, however, a copy of a cheap little booklet entitled "The Good Houseguest" displayed conspicuously in the living room, apparently to induce us to behave ourselves (we did). We were tempted to write out some similar list of rules under the heading of "The Good Host", but found better things to do. In the end, we were alright, and leaving the key was as easy as picking it up, yet a bit more warmth and thoughtfulness would not have been remiss.