Hotel Palace Santarem

“Visita al Santiago Bernabéu”

No pude entrar porque estaba cerrado , pero desde fuera pude apreciar un poco este lugar visitando por muchos fans del fútbol, aficionados a los mejores jugadores del mundo. Grande lugar lleno de símbolismo

“promedio”

Este hotel está en el centro de Santarem y la ubicación es buena. La habitación, sin embargo, no es nada excepcional, incluso si está bien para una noche. Todo es un poco viejo pero limpio. No teníamos la habitación que se ve en las fotos. El desayuno es bueno y variado.

“Not bad, except for the odd details”

The clean, modern lobby of the Hotel Palace looked promising when we checked in. Our $45 room, enormous, also was immaculate, if austere. No ornamentation of any kind relieved the stark white walls. Frosted glass separated the bedroom from the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, however, things got weir… Más

The clean, modern lobby of the Hotel Palace looked promising when we checked in. Our $45 room, enormous, also was immaculate, if austere. No ornamentation of any kind relieved the stark white walls. Frosted glass separated the bedroom from the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, however, things got weird. Our shower had no less than 4 grip bars and a fold-down seat, understandably because any soap and water on it slick floor tile made it a lethal place. It also had two plastic attachments the function of which neither of us could puzzle out, even after some study. Turning the valve mounted about waist-height made water flow out of the lofty showerhead. But turning the higher valve handle neither activated the attachments nor had any apparent effect on the water temperature (which to our disappointment was mainly tepid, with occasional pulses of warmth). To sit on the shelf (and avoid death by slipping) put one in the unavoidable path of that too-cool water. The wash basin, too, was a space-age wonder, controlled only by a light sensor in the shaft. Motion made it start running, but only in the presence of light. Anyone who wanted to rinse his or her hands in the wee hours without waking his or her bed partner had no choice but the demonic shower. Worse, unlike the automated faucets ubiquitous in North America (which shut off quickly to conserve water), this one flowed on and on after each ignition. It drove us (who come from dry, drought-prone Southern California) nuts.

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