Zhongyu K
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We booked this place for 2 nights before entering the O circuit. We wanted someplace nice to relax and recover from the exhausting plane rides and a long drive before embarking on a long backpacking trip. We liked the place when we first checked in. The room was a bit small, but it was bright, cozy, and had a hut tub. Then we started to find the little things not working: the backdoor has a key to it but it's impossible to lock; the water in the hut tub was dirty and not very warm, and we couldn't find a way to change the temperature; we punched the code to enter the kitchen, however, the door wouldn't open (apparently, there was some trick to it, and we had to find out about that from calling the whatsapp number the receptionist gave us). But these were small things and hardly ruined our mood or opinion about the place. ||||The next day, we went to the park for a pre-O-circuit hike, and we came back to our place pretty late, at around 9 pm. But we thought it would be okay, because we have separated our stuff in piles, so packing the backpack should be fast. Except, we walked into our room and found that ALL OF OUR STUFF WERE GONE: from toothbrushes to toothpastes, from small backpacks to big suitcases, from clothes to shoes, my husband's various camera lenses, all my backpacking gears: tent, sleeping bag, sleeping pad, jet boil, fuel can, burner, rain gear, etc. ALL GONE. It was like we never stayed there the night before, or we had been completely checked out. Anger and panic came following our immediate shock. We rushed to the kitchen & reception room. Nobody was working there, but there was a luggage room. The luggage room was locked and we did not have the code to access it. So we texted and called the whatsapp number they gave us. About 20 mins later, finally someone called us back. Except they also had no idea nor explanations to what happened to our stuff, and where our stuff was. They just said:" I am coming to you to help you find your stuff. Be there in 20 mins". So we tried to be patient but meanwhile we were brewing in the mixture of anger, frustration, exhaustion, confusion, and sacredness. After 20 mins went by, there was no sign of the receptionist. We tried calling them again. Nobody picked it up. It was past 10 pm and at that point, I did not know if I would be able to do the O circuit the next day. When we were debating about if we should get the police involved, the receptionist finally showed up. She said she did not know what happened, but she went ahead and opened the luggage room. We found all of our stuff packed up in the luggage room without our consent nor permission. She apologized and said she would look into and find out what happened and provide an explanation. But until today, we did not hear back about the investigation. That night, we did not finish packing until 12:30 am. This experience was just jaw-dropping and unacceptable. We are still angered, frustrated, and disappointed by our stays there.