From the overgrown path from the upper driveway to the upper deck, to the tattered table umbrella on said deck, to the upper unit screen door that wouldn't latch, to the hand full of cob webs I found at the cabinet toe kicks while recovering a wayward ice cube, to the unsafe recliner that will flip over backwards and the sofa that sits on the floor in the living room, not to mention the poor choice of TV options and slabs of concrete that are passed off as beds the best description I can muster is ADEQUATE. If it wasn't for the location and Springs marina this stay would have been a total bust