On New Year's Eve, the music could be heard all the way to the second floor. I booked 3 weeks before the big day to get the top room, but when I got there, it was a dud. During breakfast, there was a chicken butcher who didn't seem to like me. Maybe it was just my feeling, but why was there such favoritism? Did the lady next to me offer me a room? Was it because I looked like a maid? I was just wearing a house dress and it was appropriate..?
Other than that, everything was fine.
Sorry for the long story, but honestly, it was my first time staying at a hotel with my family. We're from the village, so we had to use it, but I paid for it.