If mom has a million dollar house, and you live in the basement, you still feel like a squatter tenant. This building is very nice and the location is near exquisite. However, this unit was disappointing. When we arrived, the thermostat was hanging off the wall, there was a stale grandma like odor, and though not dirty, the floors and counters were not clean. To be fair, our complaints were addressed quickly as much as possible. The HVAC system was so loud you could not carry on a reasonable conversation in any room. Furnishings were eclectic and were reminiscent of "resale store vintage" although they may have been all purchased new. Smokers were relegated to a mosquito infested grilling area way off on a remote portion of the property next to a canal overflow. A $30.00 surcharge was added for a parking permit and a militant and threatening no noise policy was strictly enforced from 7PM to 10AM. The ocean beach frontage was a grueling walk around a natural preserve with constant foot traffic from a nearby public beach access. To top it all off, throughout the duration of our stay, construction crews worked daily creating a cacophony of drilling, hammering and machinery noise throughout the day. I get the hurricane damage repair and upgrades but a notification prior to renting would have been appropriate. This was not a disaster, but certainly not a paradise.
