The Airbnb Shuffle: A Bumpy Ride Before Spain

Moving Out, Moving On With An Airbnb Shuffle

I’m jumping on for a quick update on my move to Oviedo, España. I had a stressful last week moving to temporary lodgings at an Airbnb, since my lease at my Pasadena apartment came to an end. Booking an Airbnb--what I'm calling an "Airbnb shuffle"--is always a bit of a crapshoot, and yeah, my first choice was indeed crap. Not a welcoming appearance outside.

Peeling, bile-colored paint

When the Photos Lie

Inside wasn’t much better. Apart from the cramped quarters that lent a lie to the online photo, the kitchen light didn’t work, and the bathroom had mildew and a moldy odor. Meanwhile, transmitted noise from the people upstairs was so loud that I might as well have had roommates.

To be fair, the hosts were responsive and prompt, although it appears they were a management setup rather than the owners themselves. For example, they didn't know what type of light it was, so I had to send them a photo. Their initial suggested remedy for the non-functioning light was toggling the wall switch off and on multiple times. I'm no Einstein, but I'm pretty certain it isn't the light switch.

After 8 days, an electrician arrived to replace it, but by then, I’d already informed the host that I was so uncomfortable that there was no way I could stay for another 2 weeks (departure July 30).

Second Try, Much Better Vibe

I chose a new Airbnb, and this time, struck gold. A nice neighborhood, good surroundings, a zen courtyard, spotless interior (and bathroom!), nice touches like free water and chocolate (that will go to the next guest) in the full-size fridge, indoor slippers, good crockery, comfy bed and sofa, a full all-purpose table where I can both eat and do my work, and plenty of closet space.

Meditation-made

Mystic peacocks

The property is called The Peacock Art Showroom because there’s an ostentation of peacocks wandering around the neighborhood.

The Pavonines On Anita Ave

Funnily enough, I once stayed at an Airbnb in Accra (Esther’s Hotel) that also had peacocks on the premises.

Ready for the Real Departure

So, now I have some peace of mind and should be in good standing to tackle my next move—the big one!

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