Le Tre Stelle

The room was smelly and fragrant. It was very old. The air conditioner was very noisy. It was a strange-shaped room and there was a corner that was blocked by a curtain. It was very scary.

Stanze grandi e spaziose, aria condizionata rumorosa, pareti sottili (si sentivano i vicini in bagno), nella notte ha iniziato a perdere qualcosa in bagno e al mattino il pavimento era mezzo allagato

Très bien situé. Par contre, on arrive sans croiser personne et on repart de la même façon. Un peu dommage quand on voyage seul. Et il faut s'attendre à bien entendre ses voisins, les chambres ne sont pas bien isolées.

Booked for 4 nights, the guest house is convenient for its proximity to Cagliari station, the port, the buses. Cozy, clean room, located on the first floor of a building, in front of the town hall and 200 meters from the station. Reachable from Elmas airport by train in 7 minutes.Decorated rooms, all different and accessible with codes provided by the owner, loooong available.Breakfast is made in the pastry shop, under the room.

From the photos posted it looked like a nice and cozy place. The day before arrival I get a message that at check in there would be no one waiting for us but that we would have to do everything ourselves with a series of codes. This obviously had not been announced to us, I would never have chosen a place where no one welcomes you, I find it very sad and also unprofessional. As soon as I arrived in front of a decadent building, I wondered that I had the wrong place or that I had mistakenly booked the wrong b & b. After entering the first access codes we enter an apartment with a bizarre taste but we were aware of this, it seemed funny. First out of tune. The common terrace, which from the photos seemed nice and well-kept, was instead abandoned, messy, with ashtrays full of cigarette butts. Plus there was an air conditioning engine that made an incredible crash. The second out of tune. The room, all dressed up, pleasing to the eye, hid various pitfalls. The kettle that promised something good was flanked by a delicious little box where there were only a few bags of sugar inside, and that's it. The promised "balcony" was not there: (and we paid more for the room dreaming of this fateful balcony ... The bathroom was run down, around the base of the sanitary ware there was a cm of mold and in the corners there was atavistic dirt . If all this were not enough after dinner ready to go to sleep the final shock: the sheets were crumpled and dirty! They seemed used ... Or maybe they were ... I was exhausted and indignant. I covered well trying to limit the contact with those dirty sheets and we slept on our walls, clean. If that wasn't enough I didn't sleep a wink. From under the room the engine of a huge "something" made a deafening noise that came and went. The minimal breakfast. They are. still bewildered.