Hey Alexandra! Thank you for the invite I will come again, for sure!
Meantime I left for You and Café Del Pueblo my review on Google:
"One of the best restaurants in Costa Rica. Probably you would miss it because it opens at dinner time (I think 5:00PM), so it looks empty during the day when you driving by, sightseeing... but it is worth to make a special trip.
Fresh pizzas made by Italian pizza chef, Enrico smells like heaven. Fresh pastas and all the meets, sauces veggies and fish made and presented with a strong touch of perfection. Also Dawn, the waitress, who visibly loves her job, will bring an extra joy and laughter while she is serving you your meal.
If you want to stay for the night, ask the owner, Alexandra for availability of her apartments on the other side of the house. She will make your stay very comfortable and the place will be sparkling clean!"
There is the world of truth and the world of fabrications. Why don’t you address my real complains instead of fabricating damages and accusing me of sneaking out because of them! I left at 8:00AM - softly. You took no responsibility for one word of facts I stated, you deserve no penny from me.
You created traffic on the website and consequently in your house, as you bragged to me, because you figured out a code that puts your ad on the top of Toronto searches. You really didn't earn it. People come and they are stuck for the night as I was, except that I wrote what others didn’t bother. Either because they owe you to be kind, don’t know what to expect, other rooms might have bigger space and bed or just don’t want to deal with your retaliation.
All what I wrote is a Truth:
Front door - uninviting old and looking dingy with paint pealing off. I must say I was shocked that this was the B&B! Of course with no breakfast as stated in the ad, which makes it OK.
Very small entrance with steep staircase that is dangerous to walk down with hands full.
Small single bed, too short for me (6'1"), uncomfortable, flat, shred feather ONE pillow that had parts of the feathers sticking out. Probably prison beds are better.
Open concept with no privacy. Noises from kitchen echoing over the space. No curtains in the windows.
Woman has no clue what is hospitality, generosity, kindness. Her statement about my size in the response shows serious lack of class. Standing in my space (that I paid for!) telling me stories of personal drama and medical history that no host should dump on a guest shows more that lack of class. Just bring me a towel washed a day before! O, one more thing, I am Yaga to my friends, to you I am Dr. Bialski.