The hotel feels like it was from the 1970's or '80's and never updated or refreshed after that. With no desk in the double room and I had to do some desk work, I settled at the breakfast room next to the reception. At 10pm the reception was closed as well as the breakfast room and the lights were turned off, I was chased away. Where can I find a desk to work on I asked the reception woman. She laughed ironically: take one of thees breakfast tables with you. Yeah, with 1 x 1,7 meter table tops and weighing 30+ kilos, that's a bright idea. For more than an hour before closing shop for the night, the front desk woman had entertained herself by letting two drunks from the street enter the lobby and come flirt with her by the front desk, they were loud and laughing and playing an unattractive game. When the men finally got so excited that they wanted to push their way to the backside of the reception desk, she finally chased them away. The breakfast was nothing to write home about, and the smell of the scrambled eggs was disturbing. The shower space in the double room's bathroom was so smoll and low I could not take a shower.