Don’t get taken in by the gorgeous photos of the Acropolis from the rooftop bar, the rooms are unbelievably shabby with filthy carpets and tiny tiny tiny. The neighborhood looks like a ghetto. The female receptionist at check in was lovely and very helpful, the guy who staffed the desk the next day, not so much. We woke up to a taxi strike in Athens and had to get to the airport, he wasn’t remotely helpful.