I anticipated this experience to be a little better than it was. Prior to check in and arrival you’re provided with information on how to locate the parking and how to check in, however the instructions are pretty vague and only make sense once having completed check in.
It was also not disclosed that in order to park your car you must first get the room keys with attached garage fob, the key lock box being located off to the side of the lobby out of direct vision. Once obtained you can then park your car in the garage that is found by directly turning left as you’re entering Brushbox St, there are no visible signs.
Finding your car park is an even bigger adventure as while spots are numbered, they are by no means in any numerical order, making for a fun hide and seek game.
Once inside the apartment, things are kept tidy and passably clean however everything just seems to have a layer of dust over it. The kitchen is haphazardly stocked but it did the job.
My biggest quarrel came later in the evening as I was getting ready in the bedroom to go out, I managed to drop my top down behind the headboard and as I got my phones torch out to retrieve it, I was confronted my an opened condom packet sitting on top of a towel, which assumedly went together as a duo.
I contacted Bobby, the owner, about this biohazard only to receive no response.
I would recommend staying here for location only.