B&B il Dodo

At that time. For starters there is no breakfast. Guys, bed and breakfast means BED AND BREAKFAST, if there is no breakfast, don't call it a b&b. Simple. That is, he tells you that if you want breakfast you have to pay 5 euros more, telling you among other things that if you have breakfast in a bar you pay 5 euros (and I was thinking, when he said this to me "but who do you take me for? Breakfast at the bar costs 2.80!") It also doesn't use pos. I had an ankle problem when I stayed there, I asked her, since she doesn't have the possibility, to be able to make a bank transfer via IBAN since I had an inflammation of an ankle, and the lady refused me the proposal despite my conditions, he sent me for a kilometer to pick up, telling me with a str0nz@ smile "Come on, it's good for you to walk!"! For this reason alone I would have left her in the lurch, but it was late and it was the only B&B I had found. When I return, with a sore ankle, I obviously tell her in anger that she made me walk with an inflamed ankle, and she told me that they are not obliged to have a position. I replied that it wasn't a question of obligation but of humanity, she could give me an IBAN and I would make the online transfer straight away. He told me he didn't have an IBAN, but then what do I find out? That payments could also be made online via ***********, so str0nz@ has an IBAN. And he made me walk for a kilometer with an inflamed ankle to collect!!! Then. Lady's sense of hygiene. He offers me some water and PLACES IT ON THE GROUND. In the stairs. Where do you walk with your shoes. But where you walk with your shoes do you put a bottle AND A GLASS of water? I picked her up and held her on my legs while she said to me "No, why are you putting her on your legs? Put her here!" I PUT IT ON MY LEGS BECAUSE I DON'T PUT A GLASS OF WATER ON THE GROUND!!! We now arrive at the room. 38 euros without air conditioning or breakfast. That is: what service are you giving me?! In Monastir I found a b&b for 35 euros with air conditioning, and breakfast as per the name! Also, night sets in and the slamming of doors begins. SBAMMM! SBAMMM! Are you kidding me?! I had a visit the next day in Cagliari at 8, I had to get up at 7 and had to go to bed early and everyone, including the lady, slammed them loudly when they closed the doors!!! At yet another SBAMM I went out, caught the lady and asked her if she could kindly be quiet when she closed the doors. "We will try!" HOW HOW HOW?! I PAID YOU, you don't answer me "WE WILL TRY" about making the doors soft, you in exchange for the money you made me take with cruelty and pain the least is that you work hard to offer me maximum comfort, you don't answer me " WE WILL TRY" if I ask you not to slam the doors, you have to answer me "SORRY" and you have to guarantee me that you will respect my sleep, otherwise what katso are we talking about, you are damaging my dignity, that first you make me pay for the night and then slam the doors. In the room. I just had to choose how to die. No air conditioner, here