If I wanted to participate in an episode of “Survivor”, I’d have called CBS and asked to be in the cast.
When we first arrived, I thought, ‘Wow! What a nice cabin,’ simultaneously I noticed there were no sheets on the beds. After searching the cabin, I realized there was no bedding.
I sent my son to request bedding-as I had done due diligence in re: amenities-which was listed as an amenity. They told him they do not offer bedding.
I went to the office with the list of amenities and the office worker said they had bedding and they’d have housekeeping bring it over.
In the meantime, we went to the store. When we arrived back at the cabin, there were about three or four trash bags thrown on the porch. Great—our sheets—in bags...on the porch.
I opened them and we began making our beds. If I had purchased these sheets at a yard sale, I’d have expected them to smell as mildew as they did. I took the sheets to a laundry mat and washed them, came back, made the beds.
Over the next several days—no kids’ activities, no schedule of kids’ activities. Perhaps these said activities took place in an undisclosed location? Perhaps not? We don’t know, and I’ve come to terms that we may never know. Somehow I’ll move on.
I’m about to run out of characters so I’ll keep the rest brief:
Water park? Great!
Pool? Stagnant and murky water
Why did I check out early? Cockroaches running out of the wood panels. Cabin C13.
Still trying to get a full refund.
Vertalen