Khobi B.
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What a “boutique” experience… if you enjoy sleeping under a leaky air conditioner.
Where do I even start? The aircon in our room clearly hadn’t worked properly since the early 2000s. It was dripping down the wall, onto the side table, and flicking onto the bed and me while I tried to sleep — super relaxing, 10/10 spa experience. Eventually, the water pooled on the floor, and when we told staff, they sent maintenance. He opened the unit, and surprise surprise — the filters were caked in dust so thick it could’ve been used as insulation. Apparently, cleaning them wasn’t part of the plan though, because the “fix” we were offered was… a towel. Yep, just throw a towel down and pretend it’s fine. Problem solved!
The room also had a charming aroma — like a 90-year-old carpet that’s survived a few world wars. The windows had about 5mm of dust built up, and the shower had a healthy layer of yellow scum. So either the cleaners are on holiday, or they’ve gone blind.
We politely asked if there was any kind of compensation for our nightly water feature, and the manager offered us… a bottle of wine. Unfortunately, we don’t drink, and apparently that was the full extent of their customer service toolbox, because we never heard from them again.
All in all, if you’re into dirty rooms, dripping ceilings, and zero accountability, Adabco Boutique Hotel might just be your dream stay. Otherwise, save yourself the headache (and the mildew) — we definitely won’t be back.