Llar de Capitans

When I arrive in the room in the evening, it is quite dark, the equipment is quite shabby and it does not make you think of a 3*. More like a small 2*. We overlook a semi-basement alley with the sidewalk at chest height. A window with bars and a fine mesh which should serve as mosquito repellent also closes the view. The beds look comfortable (and they are) but for all that, only the toothbrush offered in a disposable plastic cup allows us to perhaps understand how it managed to get a 3rd star. But the picture will completely turn into a nightmare when I realize after a sleep cycle that it is really very cold (and quite humid), that the air conditioning, of which we can see the electronic circuits of the control box, does not work. I add the two summer blankets but with the noise of the bathroom ventilation that cannot be turned off, it takes me another 2 hours to go back to sleep shivering, (and yet being a good sleeper) In short, the Llar hotel of capitans is to be avoided, as Ulysses should have fled the song of the sirens (of the 3*). Obviously many did, in any case that evening, there was no crowd! Having spoken to the director on the phone, she denied everything outright, simply telling me that I should have called because there is a 24/7 telephone service, and that she could have changed my room. She just shouldn't use this room. Or repair it. A coffee was offered to me as meager compensation after I insisted heavily.