The reverse-cycle heating function didn’t work. The only heating for the whole apartment was one panel heater near the bed, which we kept on. However, the bedroom still dropped to 12 degrees on a mild 8 degree Sydney night. It was excruciatingly cold showering in the bathroom, which was two rooms away from the panel heater.
We weren’t given wifi details either by email, in greeting us or in the apartment. We couldn’t contact the host as we had no internet, and VRBO only gave us a link to click to contact the host.
Long-life milk capsules in the fridge were curdled with big white lumps in them.
Only one, very dim light in the bathroom. My husband couldn’t shave; I couldn’t do makeup.
No exhaust fan in the bathroom, and the window wouldn’t open, so the bathroom totally steamed up when we showered.
Only one, very dim light in the kitchen; the same switch also turned on an exhaust fan in there. Too cold to have an unnecessary fan on.
The following morning, we remembered that the host’s husband’s mobile number was on the gate at the other end of the long driveway, as he sells eggs. When we rang him as we left, he denied that the heating didn’t work or that there was anything else wrong with the apartment. He became unpleasant. He wanted us to come back and talk to him face-to-face. He wouldn’t give us a refund for our pre-paid second night there.
We went and stayed at the Holiday Inn in St Mary’s. Less than twice the price for more than ten times the comfort.