I spent 5 nights with my partner at this property. Obviously the website looks cozy and livable, but it is only pernottandoci that you can truly understand the low level of staff and structure. We analyze the "services" offered by this dump:
1) parking entrance: to get there you must not have a car and you must close the mirrors if you don't want that creep along the entrance Corridor (us Infact we left the car on the street every night with some fear given the area not exactly full of life) ;
2) owner and wife: two individuals by the sympathy like a fly continues to wander onto your plate of pasta after sympathetically placed on dog excrement found along the sidewalk. He always behind reception with that air from great entrepreneur, scarcely greet when you arrive and I don't think I've ever smiled in his life. She a foreigner that goes around the hall with tight trousers and heels posing as a Hollywood diva. You can imagine;
3) bedroom: eye to handle because it tends to remain in the hand. In the room we have a bathroom the size of a shower stall with a hole in the door to avoid the collision of their dispute with the bidet upon opening. We booked a double and got two singles joined with clean white sheets but stained with unidentified substances. Microscopic TV that barely took the first 6 Classic channels (Rai 1 Italy 1 in). We were lucky enough to have found a very mild and pleasant temperature because the air conditioning is not contemplated at this Hotel but just an old-fashioned fan. The Cabinet opens by itself;
4) breakfast: after the first night were hoping for at least a medium quality breakfast (hopes) : entered the breakfast room are of circular tables with orange tablecloths full of stains and in the background the buffet table: apricot and cherry flavors, packed croissants craker, toast with butter and jam, a vending machine for orange juice. AND THAT'S IT! For the coffee there is a distributor of hot beverages such as those of the offices. Do you remember? Where the beverage selection button press and prepares a concoction of powdered milk and coffee of dubious origin and quality? Behold, the one. One morning didn't work either, I got in the front desk to report it to the owner and he said "failure, if you want to drink milk or take tea with hot water". But joking?
So ultimately anyone planning to stay overnight in Milan donot this Hotel Bristol. I'm telling you, spend 10 euros extra per night and go in an actual Hotel, where the customer comes first of the ego of the owners.
1) parking entrance: to get there you must not have a car and you must close the mirrors if you don't want that creep along the entrance Corridor (us Infact we left the car on the street every night with some fear given the area not exactly full of life) ;
2) owner and wife: two individuals by the sympathy like a fly continues to wander onto your plate of pasta after sympathetically placed on dog excrement found along the sidewalk. He always behind reception with that air from great entrepreneur, scarcely greet when you arrive and I don't think I've ever smiled in his life. She a foreigner that goes around the hall with tight trousers and heels posing as a Hollywood diva. You can imagine;
3) bedroom: eye to handle because it tends to remain in the hand. In the room we have a bathroom the size of a shower stall with a hole in the door to avoid the collision of their dispute with the bidet upon opening. We booked a double and got two singles joined with clean white sheets but stained with unidentified substances. Microscopic TV that barely took the first 6 Classic channels (Rai 1 Italy 1 in). We were lucky enough to have found a very mild and pleasant temperature because the air conditioning is not contemplated at this Hotel but just an old-fashioned fan. The Cabinet opens by itself;
4) breakfast: after the first night were hoping for at least a medium quality breakfast (hopes) : entered the breakfast room are of circular tables with orange tablecloths full of stains and in the background the buffet table: apricot and cherry flavors, packed croissants craker, toast with butter and jam, a vending machine for orange juice. AND THAT'S IT! For the coffee there is a distributor of hot beverages such as those of the offices. Do you remember? Where the beverage selection button press and prepares a concoction of powdered milk and coffee of dubious origin and quality? Behold, the one. One morning didn't work either, I got in the front desk to report it to the owner and he said "failure, if you want to drink milk or take tea with hot water". But joking?
So ultimately anyone planning to stay overnight in Milan donot this Hotel Bristol. I'm telling you, spend 10 euros extra per night and go in an actual Hotel, where the customer comes first of the ego of the owners.