Despite not getting up till 9am, I felt like I had hardly slept. I woke up repeatedly in the night for various reasons, mainly because I felt so dirty in that loathsome little cell, but once because something definitely bit my toe! I have no idea what it was, but judging by the funny noises coming from the ceiling, I suspect it was some kind of rodent. A hideous experience all round, literally the worst place I have stayed while travelling.
While I packed up my stuff, Mark kindly went on a wander round the area and looked for somewhere better; on waking up we had both come to the immediate consensus that we were definitely not staying any longer. Mark quipped that people usually have to commit a crime to stay somewhere like this! Twenty minutes later he returned, having found a place called Mixay down the road with a nice double room, double the price, but more than doubly worth it. This is what makes the RG description even more culpable; it ...Read the full article