DO NOT stay here if you value peace, privacy, or basic rest — unless you enjoy loud, trashy music blasting in your ear 12 hours a day.
Yes, the view is stunning. The huts are right on the beach — and that’s where the good part ends. The rest is a mess.
The room is directly next to the restaurant, which blasts loud, cheap-sounding music from morning till night. Not just “in the background” — I’m talking in your skull, like the speakers are glued to the wall. The sound quality is so poor, it vibrates through the room like a migraine. Don’t expect to relax, nap, work, or breathe without a beat dropping over your shoulder.
The room itself is old and tired. Yes, it has what you “need,” but everything is worn out, used up, and decaying.
The electricity cuts out regularly.
The water pressure in the shower is weak and barely usable.
The AC unit broke and made horrendous noise, and it took half a day to get it replaced.
All of this while you're just trying to survive the heat.
Privacy? Forget it.
The local restaurant staff live behind the huts, and you hear them shouting, partying, blasting their own phones, smoking, walking right in front of your terrace — like your space is part of their hangout. You’ll feel like you’re living in a staff dorm, not a guest retreat.
No breakfast is included, so I ate at the same noisy restaurant — and that was the biggest mistake of all.
I got so badly food-poisoned that I could barely walk for days. I was sick, dizzy, weak, and completely ruined for half my stay. I needed time to recover even after leaving. This wasn’t just “a bad meal” — this was dangerous.
And finally — the only saving grace: Marro, the manager.
He genuinely tried to help me, soften the blows, and make my stay less awful.
He deserves praise. Without him, this would’ve been pure hell.
But overall?
This place is chaotic, noisy, careless, and not worth the money or the damage to your nervous system.