For the price of 871 for 2 nights plus another 85 resort fee, this property didn’t meet expectations. Desperate need of repairs, cracked tiles, literally an old couch dumped in a pile of palm leaves in the parking lot, worn furniture from the 80s, and the “pleasure” of a rock concert at Jimmy Bs from
7 to 1:30 am, heard from the discomfort of your worn hard bed. It has the appearance of a by the hour motel. And forget about the smell of the fresh sea air because all of the smoking permitted on the crowded decks and balconies, beach and pool. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a sea of Lucky Strike and Marlboro Red packs literally everywhere. On the plus side, your 40 a day per person resort fee got you a personally delivered water bottle off the scoop of a John Deere tractor while on the beach. I could go on but you get the point.