Marian Guest House

Dublin, Irlande

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Téléphone :
+353 1 874 4129
Adresse :
21 Upper Gardiner Street, Dublin, Irlande, Dublin 1
Rotunda
Arrêts et stations de transports en commun proches
170 m#14 Dorset St, Eccles Place
190 m#51 Dorset St, Temple Street
250 m#49 Dorset St, North Circular Road
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Heure locale (Dublin) 16:26 lundi 30 juin 2025

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Asheville, NC
This place was a total shit hole. Especially for the price you pay to stay there. The room was tiny, okay. The bathroom was so tiny that you couldn’t even put your legs in front of you to sit on the toilet. The shower was tiny AND had mildew all over it. The décor in the room looked like it came from a second hand shop. In the 1980s. You could feel EVERY spring in that bed. The lady who runs the place routinely wakes you up at 8am for breakfast by knocking loudly on your door, repeatedly and yelling loudly that it’s breakfast time, over and over until you get up. Even on Saturday and Sunday mornings. She also stomps around, up and down the steps, slams doors, rattles dishes and generally makes as much noise as she possibly can. At 8am. That place was SUCH a bummer. I’ve been in Ireland for a month, scheming ways to stay forever. My weekend stay there was the first time I wished I could go home. Awful.