My overall experience was mixed, and I am glad it was only one night.
I purposely chose the Oscar Wilde room, as I think you should be able to judge a hotel by it's more humble of rooms. I walked in and liked the dated decor of the tiny room, and was immediately grateful for the large deck out of the back. It needed air. Old building and all. Plus, the chair in the room is cute and dated and could break under weight.
I was kindly checked in early, which was a nice surprise. I tried napping in the afternoon, which was not very possible with the loud creaky stairs nearby, and this continually running water sound like someone right above the bed was showering. I brushed it off and spent a little bit of time staring out of the "library" windows at the ocean. (Note to potential visitors: the actual library is on the 4th floor- the books and puzzles are up there, and it is more of an introverts retreat.) Then came dinner. Immediately it was very uncomfortable sharing a seating arranged table with a bunch of strangers (very like a wedding), the forced conversation was exhausting. Obviously this is a personal issue, many people would enjoy this arrangement, but for me it was strenuous. The people were lovely individuals, and the food was the real highlight of the visit- crafted by a chef who is exceptionally talented.
When the meal had finally ended, I went for a walk on the beach, hoping that it would wear me out physically the way the dinner wore my nerves. (The front desk is personed 24h.) I came back and read the journals in the room. Then I tried sleep. Sleep was not possible. I spent hours trying to be comfortable, but the pillows were HARD and FLAT and I had developed cramps in my neck and shoulders very quickly. The running water sound (like a never ending shower above my head) was impossible to ignore. By 4am, with a headache, cramped shoulders, and a huge wish for earplugs, I had given up.
The next morning at breakfast I was sharing a table with one of the owners, and this tidbit of my awful evening came up. She said "well, you should have come told us, we have new pillows." Hmm, yes, at 4am, I should have come down the very loudly squeaking stairs to the front desk in my jammies and with my considerably shitty unrested mood to beg for reasonable pillows. At this point I was irritably perplexed- if you have new pillows, why the hell didn't you put them in the rooms to begin with?!? Big sigh.
Also a side note- unlike even the most basic of hotel rooms, this one does not provide any kinds of shampoo or conditioner or lotion. I was staying one night, and didn't think I would desperately need a shower, but after a night like that, it would have been a welcome and necessary notion.
Also, breakfast was not impressive, and actually a big disappointment. This place is a BnB, after all, and I was under the impression that the breakfast was fantastic (according to their website)- which was a big motivator for booking the hotel. It was pancakes and sausage. The pancakes were very good (almond poppy seed), the sausage was the boxed commercial frozen kind, and the fruit at the cereal bar was flavorless. Coffee was good, and they use local honey- coffee things are thankfully on the table when you enter the dining room. Once again, sharing a table with a bunch of people in the morning at a hotel that touts quiet introversion was unnerving. I just wanted to eat and have my coffee while looking at the ocean and avoiding speaking about my terrible night.
Another side note: The room was old smelling, fine and fine- it's an old hotel, but it was the smell of dust. And there were also pantry moths in the room. Hard to get rid of those critters, but the room is small, and if cleaned well it should not be an issue.
Overall impression: The hotel owners were both present, and pleasant enough people. The hotel is an impressive sight on the edge of the ocean, and the idea of the rooms is interesting and fun. The Library ideas are great, the gift shop cute and fresh, and give a diverse feel to the overall experience of staying here. But what is the point of a hotel that you cannot sleep in? Why not provide basic linens, and decent pillows? Why no minimal toiletries that even shitty hotels provide? And what the hell is up with that awful continual showing sound? Plus, if I hadn't spent a chunk on the dinner there, I would not have known the food could be good. Breakfast was just a touch better than continental.
Too much money for the stay. Disappointment. read more