Rosevears
We woke to beeping and then loud noise and sewage smells.

This place (and it wasn’t one of our budget accommodation choices) is advertised as a peaceful retreat, and you sent us heaps of messages, try to upsell us with “welcome platters”, and then this?
The subsequent combination of placating messages deflecting responsibility combined with a deluge of smarmy automated messages from the propety management company rather soured our attitude towards this particular Airbnb.
The main goal today was for Flis to see a doctor for post surgery follow-up. She attended a walk-in clinic, which gave her an appointment at the health center around the corner for later that same day. It was all quite painless compared to what it would have been like in Victoria.
In the interim, we roamed the shops of Launceston, which were weirdly devoid of postcards.


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Wow! The drinks and the shirt look good together!
XXXXMom
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