The morning after in Dhaka
If I ignore the dirty carpet beyond cleaning, and the wall with stains and patches, and the ceiling that You can’t help but to see how dirty It is as soon as you lie in bed, I still cannot let go the myriad of little things that are easily repaired but would’ve made my stay much more tolerable, Like fixing the toilet that was running all night, or the window that would not close all the way, leaving enough space for cold air to get in my room but more Importantly loud street noise and honking cars that woke me up all night.
Some things show utter disregard of the comfort of their guest, like putting a hot water kettle with such a short cable that the only way you can use, is by plugging it in and holding it until the water boils, Or putting sachets of coffee in the room but no cream or sugar.
Going in the morning to the restaurant was not a much better experience. Most Items on the breakfast buffet were cold. All the tables in the restaurant had to share one salt shaker.
Perhaps the worst part is when I got back to the room and opened the door, I found myself in a different room, Which basically means that anybody with an Any key room can walk into your room. so much for safety.
Now, you're really determined to stay in this hotel, then you really wanna watch what you eat.. The last thing you want is to get diarrhea since the toilet paper holder is placed so far behind the toilet seat, you need some acrobatic movement to reach.