Mark G.
Yelp
I have to agree with Yelper Lara E. (first review). Cole was my first digs when I got back to Austin in '09. I was the first tenant in that unit, so everything was shiny and new. I was on the south side with a balcony overlooking P. Terry's and all that surrounds, including House Wine and Barton Springs Saloon. It was noisy, and I liked it that way. Maybe I can understand the frustration of people with courtyard-side units and/or no balcony, when you're naturally going to tune in to the noise coming from around the building, but my balcony was literally aimed directly at the intersection of Lamar and Barton Springs, and the buzz of the location trumped any quibbles over thin walls and such. The place isn't exactly cheap, and I found my neighbors adequately gentrified: respectful, responsible, and reasonable about noise.
I grew to hate the exterior architecture of the building: So much post modern busy-ness and vomit of different colored siding... but I also grew to appreciate the design and layout of the place underneath that skin. Parking is hella cool, and I was not 50 feet from my cars on the fourth floor. I love the clean, modern style of the units, but that beauty is only skin deep: the thin veneer on the cabinets will wear quickly and evidence of cheap construction abounds.
Obviously, the location is hard to beat, and Cole wins for that, alone. Management was professional and Brian, the maintenance chief, was as golden and earnest a fellow as they come. The place is very dog-friendly (save for the few douchey tenants who feel above cleaning up after Fido).
I moved out after my year's lease, but it was a tough decision, driven by stubbornness and probably a lack of savvy on my part. I received a nice move-in rent credit and figured my cost for the place based on an adjusted year-long amount. When my lease was about to expire, I figured I'd default to a month-to-month arrangement at the full rate. Oh, but no. Just days before I had to make a decision, I received a letter on my door offering me a small increase in rent (over the full rate, never mind the pro rata rent with the move-in discount - or to pay a grossly inflated rate to live month-to-month. I was put-off enough to bolt to a privately-owned downtown loft. I imagine such practices are part of the game for corporate-managed properties, but I felt insulted after a year of paying my rent on time and being an über-cooperative tenant. Silly me for thinking the corporate screws wouldn't be turned when the lease was up, with scant notice as provided in the fine print of the lease.
Assuming such practices are the norm, then any dissatisfaction might be common with similar properties, and adjusted for that suckitude, memories of the Cole have a warm place in my heart.