A&B Affittacamere a Boccadasse

Stanza piccola ma dotata di tutto il necessario e pulita. Posizione ottima, vicino al mare.

Struttura semplice, piccola.

Accoglienza, posizione, pulizia

Rumori dalla strada molto fastidiosi

Vicinissimo alla spiaggia di boccadasse e ai dei locali per la sera (notte di transito per lavoro). Camera con bagno ristrutturata e con anche minifrigo che ho apprezzato

Nulla. Pensavo a un appartamento e non solo una camera con bagno invero piccina. Pero ristrutturata

La pulizia e la disponibilità ottima

Anche se ero da sola il letto era piccolo. Una piazza e mezza sarebbe stato meglio.

This box has invited me to say what I thought of the breakfast. There was no breakfast, nor anywhere to have it. However, I consoled myself by thinking that if there had been it would have been a cardboard brioche in a plastic wrapper.

I advised the management of my time of arrival - I even told them which train I expected to be on. I rang the outside bell for ten minutes, with no answer. Eventually I got through to a neighbouring apartment and was let into the building. At the inner door, I rang some more and was finally admitted by another guest. Somebody from the management was there, but only spoke to tell me to stand by the counter (no chair) while he went and fetched someone else. The block is an inter-war one, an opportunity to do something creative with the décor. Instead, it is bland beige-and-grey, with fake-wood-covered chipboard. I was interested to notice that, where a previous client had spilled a glass of water by the bed, the chipboard had been exposed. The advertised 'coffee-maker' was a small kettle and a single sachet of instant granules. There was a fridge, but it was empty - not even a bottle of water. There were soap-dishes in the ensuite, but only liquid soap in a dispenser. The 'Large single room' was average in size, and overlooked a dreary courtyard. On one wall was a Keith Haring print, which I didn't admire. However it was fixed, I couldn't take it down; all I could do was to swivel it so it was upside down. That way, it reminded me of Dante's Inferno, the only thing that was at all Italian.