Hosteria LOS ÑIRES

muy buen desayuno, muy amable el personal

faltaba tv en la habitacion

Lugar muy acogedor y confortable, a 10 minutos andando desde la estación de Bus, el personal encantador, especialmente María, siempre dispuesta a ayudar y pendiente de todo. Te dan mucha información sobre los trekkings, el clima, y te facilitan bastones gratuitos para hacer los trekkings.

Por decir algo, el desayuno podría mejorarse.

La calidez y la atención de las personas que atienden, desde que llegas son muy atentos a los que puedas requerir ,aunque no esté dentro de sus servicios te lo consiguen,te ayudan,dan más de lo ofrecen.

Como alquilamos cama doble eran muy chicas y nosotros somos altos y algo incómodo se nos hizo,pero todo normal.

They had a room available — and we survived (pending any long-term effects from the presumably living mattress inhabitants and the questionably healthy breakfast).

We were merely looking for a place to sleep. What we received instead was a fully immersive, participatory art project. The undisputed highlight was the carefully curated still life next to the bed. A used condom wrapper, thoughtfully paired with a nut and a toenail, formed a touching trio that I can only assume was titled “Transience in Three Acts.” Rarely has contemporary floor art left me this speechless. The reception experience was equally memorable. The dark-haired lady at the front desk had clearly set herself a personal challenge: How much unfriendliness and visible lack of enthusiasm for one’s job can be communicated in a single check-in? I am pleased to report she passed with flying colors. In fact, if there were an award for Stoic Indifference and Competitive Disinterest, the trophy would already have her name engraved on it. Communication was conducted exclusively in Spanish — resolutely, unwaveringly, almost heroically so — despite our obvious inability to understand a word. English appeared to be rejected on principle. It felt less like checking into a hotel and more like participating in a social experiment about the limits of human resilience. We nodded a lot. We also greatly enjoyed the hotel’s interactive game “Renovate Your Own Room.” At every turn, charmingly dilapidated details awaited discovery. No need to search for them — they found you. It’s a bit like Easter, only instead of eggs, you find crumbling plaster and creative wear and tear. In conclusion: If you appreciate avant-garde floor installations, improvisational theatre at reception, and hands-on renovation adventures, this place will not disappoint. If you’re simply hoping for a clean, welcoming stay… you may wish to broaden your artistic horizons first.