Review of Hotel Oliver 3*

The hotel is in a good condition. The clean leaves clear potential upwards. In particular who travels often and is überwöhnt by the Western standard is promoted back in this hotel on the lowest floor of the facts. The device might be called nostalgic. The nostalgia extends from the rusted Towel rack of yellowed wallpaper, something in the years lost Metallfedermatrazen, broken doors, moldy grout etc. This rustic experience throughout the entire hotel. This is what bothers but the love, worn out and broken, what falls into complete lack of love for the detail it not the old. The whole is completed by the location of the bedrooms to the busy main street, causing day and night 1:1 can be experienced with the London traffic due to the missing sound insulation glazing. The staff is largely cold — I would like to take out only a very friendly English maid —. A family business in morgenländischer hand seems to be the hotel. Who already once made holiday in the Middle East will not take again here but the usual exuberant Oriental hospitality. Instead, it will be in this hotel alone as far as possible left and spared with any kindness. Staff is usually so strong in tipping activity with a view's Smartphone connected to, it is only understandable, that the guest not look can be appreciated. This is true of the missing welcome upon arrival to almost longed-for departure. Conclusion: who want only somewhere to stay and no high demands on service, cleanliness, appearance, and feel-good factor, is right here.