When I checked in, a kind young staff member helped me, but when I entered the room, there were several small insects like mites on the writing desk. I asked them to do something about it immediately, but the next morning, when I went to the simple dining area with only three tables, there were mites there too, so I thought that getting rid of the mites only in the room would be like putting out a fire with a stone, so I borrowed some insecticide and disinfected it myself, and told the young staff member who had been kind to me the day before that I would give up and that there was no need to do anything.
As a result, both of my legs became extremely itchy the next day. Fortunately, it didn't seem to have caused any strange disease, and the damage was limited to the itch, which was a blessing in disguise.
Then, something unbelievable happened at breakfast on the third day. First, coffee was served, but the amount of coffee in the coffee cup was only about 1 cm deep. When I complained to the middle-aged woman who served me, she left with a calm face as if to ask what was wrong, so when I complained again, she brought hot water and poured it into the cup, leaving the contents of the cup about 2 cm deep before leaving. I couldn't stand it any longer and complained further, and an elderly man who seemed to be the manager or owner came and brought me a coffee cup. He filled it up a little less than the normal amount of coffee, but he showed no sign of apologizing and his sulky attitude was very unpleasant.
There were no hangers in the closet in the room. The water from the shower was weak and the temperature was unstable, and even when I pressed the button for the shampoo and body soap dispenser, only a drop or two of eye drops came out. Even though it was a hot country, I couldn't wash off the sweat properly.
The day before, there was no one at the front desk, so I thought it would be a security problem to leave the key there, so I went out without leaving it there. Then, when I returned to the hotel in the evening that day, the room had not been cleaned at all. When I complained about that to the elderly man, he said it was because I had left the key there and not left it, ignoring the fact that they had left the front desk empty. Even after that, there was often no one at the front desk, and there were several times when I came home tired and wanted to take a shower and rest but couldn't even get into my room.
What's even worse about this accommodation is that, although it calls itself a hotel, it only serves meals in the morning and has no convenience store. Many guesthouses in the area have convenience stores selling mineral water, juice, beer, etc., and guests enjoy having lunch in the dining area during the day. But at this hotel, which is only in name, you can't get lunch, and even if you want to drink water, you have to go out of your way to get it from a store somewhere, which is inconvenient. I made a reservation after seeing good reviews on the Trip.com website, but I was disappointed one after another and it took away from my trip to Laos. I booked for five nights with breakfast included, but by the way, I went to eat at the morning market the next morning. Especially when traveling, you don't want to start your day with an unpleasant feeling, so
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