Guest User
September 1, 2023
When the door of the room was opened, the artistic atmosphere full of beauty hit us. While appreciating the beauty, I thought of the old man who received us. He had the unique temperament of an old artist who seemed to have been seen before, with elegant manners, generous movements, and a polite attitude. The fatigue of the journey was melted by the beauty and I felt happy. The oil paintings on the wall and the decorations on the table, every bit revealed the love of life and appreciation of beauty. It was a warm room with complete and practical furniture. There were not many breakfast items, but there were precious small pears and peaches and fragrant coffee. The dining table was small and exquisite, with a white tablecloth. There was a blooming flower on each table. There was a shelf high above the wall. When eating, the flower pot was moved up to create another scene. The outside of the hotel was also clean and tidy. There were bakeries with fragrant aromas around, a large supermarket, and seafood that scared my husband away when I asked about the price. It was too expensive, 16 euros for 0.1kg of seafood. But it was really fresh. The train station was very close to us, so we didn't need to take a taxi (randomly asking for prices), which saved money and exercised our bodies. The people here are very friendly. The young handsome guy took the initiative to send us to the hotel. The public drivers gathered together to discuss and help us how to go to Malta... The friendly people and the tasteful old waiters are all unforgettable.
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