The room was quite nice and the bed comfortable. There were mirrors propped up against the wall that were designed to be affixed to the wall and we had to be careful not to bump them. We had a private balcony overlooking Bourke St. We'd been told we could use the living room, which we did, however, if we opened the sliding door onto the balcony, we were hit with the smell of dog faeces and urine on the balcony. with door closed it was too hot sittting on the lounge. Obviously we were unable to use the balcony. Morag was pleasant, but not particularly friendly. There was no iron or ironing board in the room and I had to ask three times to get the iron and eventually , as she had gone out ring her and go upstairs to get it myself. One night (after a late night out) we were woken by Morag talking loudly on the phone, from the kitchen near out room,(even though her room was upstairs) and then proceeding to bang around in the kitchen. Fran had to ask if she could be quieter. It had been a mistake that we had booked a share apartment, being unused to the wording, and we won't be making the same again. The unit, however, was extremely central to all our activities, as we were able to walk to the Capital Theatre and to Mrs Macquarie's Chair( for the Opera)