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We’ve been on the road up in Maine for a few days. The first two nights were in a nice hotel. Then we checked into an AirBnB to begin a 5 night stay. Pics of the living room/kitchen:
It’s a restored barn with outdoor hang areas galore, on a cove leading to the ocean. The owner is an artist, I guess. Nearly every object in here is very old and smells like something. Cellular data is spotty, as is the WiFi. Not the stay we planned on. When we went to bed last night we were thinking hard of bailing on the vacation. As I write this, we’ve decided to stay. It’s going to be like camping. No HVAC of any sort so windows and doors must be left open a lot which brings flies. I should mention this place is not cheap (>$400/night), as my wife begins to sweep the whole place. The owner is a superhost and reviews are stellar.
I’d call us savvy travelers normally but I feel suckered this morning. I think I realize I have a distaste for old objects, which can be a diagnosed psychological condition. My wife is kind of the opposite. No more “charming” old places to stay for me.
It’s a restored barn with outdoor hang areas galore, on a cove leading to the ocean. The owner is an artist, I guess. Nearly every object in here is very old and smells like something. Cellular data is spotty, as is the WiFi. Not the stay we planned on. When we went to bed last night we were thinking hard of bailing on the vacation. As I write this, we’ve decided to stay. It’s going to be like camping. No HVAC of any sort so windows and doors must be left open a lot which brings flies. I should mention this place is not cheap (>$400/night), as my wife begins to sweep the whole place. The owner is a superhost and reviews are stellar.
I’d call us savvy travelers normally but I feel suckered this morning. I think I realize I have a distaste for old objects, which can be a diagnosed psychological condition. My wife is kind of the opposite. No more “charming” old places to stay for me.