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September 13, 2021
The first "travel" after my father's sudden death was an "opportunity" provided by Kuandian's customers. He left as soon as he said, and hurried to settle the accommodation in the first half of the night. Thanks to the owner of the "hometown" homestay for patient answers and pleasant communication. And I was "pitted" to buy seafood + processing on behalf of me, just because my mother liked it.
The boss is a real person. He has an almost "stubborn" respect for filial piety. Perhaps he is engaged in art-related work. Unlike many "operators" who only make more money from the lodgers for camping purposes, he is simple. The name of the homestay and the employees of the homestay are all in line with the owner’s criteria, but art is the style of the homestay, and art is not expensive*, but it must be elegant and style must be present, so all the configurations of the living follow the art book Heart. The elegant tableware, the matching of meals, and the chef’s meticulously arranging dishes, no matter which meal it is, it comes with respect for the "Temple of the Five Internal Organs", which is comfortable, but does not make your purse seriously "suffocated." , Can play its role with confidence again.
The interior design of the homestay is what our only family of “three” particularly like. It is simple and generous but it is broken and neat. In the words of a friend, it is standard equipment in the model room; the surprise is the big umbrella on the terrace. It is a pity that I arrived too late and too late. , Even the chefs worked overtime to make a seafood dinner but did not enjoy the big umbrella, and the culprit that caused us to be more than three hours late was the heavy rain and hail that began to fall the night before, so that we saw it along the road on Saturday. The cornfields were not properly planed, and the heavy rain washed down many bridges. We were changing the route time and time again, feeling the "pointing lost" of the local villagers and homestay owners: where to walk is better, around the homestay Which high-speed exit is better, everything in the homestay is ready, just wait for us to have a delicious fresh-made seafood feast... Kind, caring, and at ease.
Maybe our family caught up with the disaster weather is very miserable, but there are noble people along the way, and the boss can communicate all the time, making you feel that no matter how bad the road is, there is a person like a beacon who lights up and waits for you. That's the feeling of home and the reason why I think homestays are better than hotels. It is also the reason why I will come back again.
A trip full of tribulations, the hot spring water relieved the fatigue of the body, the owner and staff of the hotel relieved the fatigue of the mind, and there are small gifts for parting. Well, God always has a preferential treatment. It depends on how you treat it. Thank you. ,grateful.
Ps: I took the photos I lived in, so it's a bit messy, I guarantee it's not a pose. Mommy loves tatami mats and must let them go abroad.
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