If you’re after broken fixtures, sleepless nights, and complimentary back pain, this is your dream destination.
- The shared toilet had its seat broken off by another guest during our stay. The sink and door frame in our room? Also smashed. The place felt like the aftermath of a demolition derby.
- The mattresses were so uncomfortable they could double as medieval torture devices. Pillows? More like decorative tissue paper.
- Soundproofing does not exist here. You’ll hear every nightclub guest shouting, fighting, and shouting at each other until 4:30am. Honestly, it felt like they were in our room. They do say on here that there may be a high level of noise, but you really can't understand just how loud it is until you're there!
- The beer garden was a hotspot for drug use, the place stunk of weed as the doorman looked on. My guess is they were guests and weed was the only way they could get to sleep!
- Towels? Don't be silly. Bring your own or dry off with your dignity. No sense of safety either. We genuinely felt unsafe—between the smashed-up facilities the chaos outside and noisy guests in the hotel, it was like staying in a low-budget horror film.
- The price? Totally unjustified. You’d genuinely get more peace and comfort sleeping in your car. Avoid unless you’re into adrenaline-fuelled insomnia.
It will be a waste of time making a complaint about any of the above as the management couldn't care less about their guests.
We left 2 days early.
