DREAMS VERONA

Good room with comfortable bed. Free parking for the car.

Bit too far out of town to walk in during very hot weather. Staff I spoke to not aware about of what bus near hotel to go into town so ended up driving in and parking in centre. Did see a bus later that went past hotel.

Ottima soluzione per brevi soggiorni, la stanza era pulita, il bollitore per la colazione era in una stanza comune con dei tavolini, dove volendo si può anche pranzare/cenare con cibo da asporto, in camera è presente un mini frigo. Il personale non l'abbiamo incontrato in quanto c'era il self check in, era guidato con codici e scatole da aprire x arrivare alle chiavi, seguendo le istruzioni sembrava di essere in una sorta di escape room😅, ma non è difficile. La zona sembra tranquilla, c'è una fermata dell'autobus vicinissima. Il parcheggio privato gratuito con sbarra è un plus.

I tappeti in camera, non sono molto igienici e raccolgono polvere.

Mi è piaciuto molto il parcheggio privato, il confort della stanza e la tranquillità.

Il frigo in camera non raffrescava.

The place was incredibly clean, basically spotless. You could probably eat off the floor (though with the working mini-fridge provided, you thankfully don't have to!). We managed to snag a free, white-lined parking spot right out front on the street. There is a bus connection that gets you right into the heart of Verona in about 25 minutes. The AC worked well.

Beware the vanity stool! It comes with a surprise acupuncture feature in the form of two nails sticking out right where you sit (see my attached photos). Protect your bum at all costs. The shower is tiny, and the water pressure is basically the equivalent of a dog panting on you. The showerhead was so heavily calcified that it just spat out whatever water did make it through in random, chaotic directions. On day two, the shower hose broke when I picked it up to wash my hair (pics attached). However, credit where credit is due: I texted the hosts that morning, and they had magically replaced the hose by the time we returned that evening. The hair dryer holder was clinging to the wall by hopes and dreams. One screw was missing entirely, and the other was just resting inside a giant hole. Trying to use the blow-dryer meant casually pulling the whole contraption out of the wall. Also no sink plug to be found.