My track record with Airbnb is pretty solid. I’ve done it all: rooms, flats, houses, experiences. You could say I’m a connoisseur of sorts. But I must admit I’m definitely guilty of avoiding private rooms in recent years.
Instead, I have opted for more independent options, keen for a space of my own where I can come and go as I please. When I rock up at 1am in after some alcohol fuelled downtime with nothing but a broken heel and half eaten kebab to my name, an isolated and judgement-free zone has always had more appeal.
