I liked that boutique-style hotel with its pieces of art, baby grand pianos, vintage staircase and airy lobby with the women’s statues, arching, stretching and bathing in the sun, and Frida’s huge portrait haughtily looking at all guests that come and go. That mixture of styles is liberating. The location is perfect – on the front line, a small private beach with sunbeds and umbrellas, and the ocean - all possible hues of blue, it breathes day and night, and its waves are caressing one day and the other get harsh and slap you, knock you off your feet and drag you far from the shore to the Mer-people lurking in the ocean’s depth. It’s mesmerizing and lets you feel that you are on vacation.
What I did not like is that when I booked the hotel on *******, it clearly stated that breakfast was included, but when I arrived, it turned out it was not. I decided to have breakfast in the hotel anyway as the rotunda where they serve it is perfectly located and gives you the ocean view, and you can see the seagulls and, if lucky, a giant lizard too, and it saves the hustle on where to go and eat. However, the service is not good. They have a few customers, are not in a hurry, do not clean tables properly, and in the morning you can see the food crumbs left from the previous day and it takes a long time to place the order and then more than 20 minutes to get your food. Still, the location of the hotel and how it’s designed are good and outweigh the other shortcomings.
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