Mine Host is engaged in a phone argument with the Company that measures the accommodation "star" rating system.
They are, as always, one of the rudest & most unreasonable outfits I have dealt with. It is little surprise that more & more accommodation businesses are opting out of a star rating.
The star rating is a simple checklist. A questionnaire on a clipboard, boxes ticked or crossed, answers evaluated, then pay for the inspection before you learn your new Star-Rating.
The argument with the Star Rating company began when they phoned (as they do every year) and glibly instructed me to rejoin the star rating system.
I retorted (as I do every year) by stating that I won't consider rejoining unless they adjust their inspection checklist to ensure I am given the rating I deserve.
The problem is there is no form of heating whatsoever in any of the Wayside Tavern's guest accommodation. Without in-room heating I won't get 4 & 1/2 star rating.
There is not, & never will be, a heater used in my town. Ever. Nobody owns one. We run air conditioning to cool the rooms every night of the year. The star rating company makes no allowance for accommodation operators located in the Torrid Zone.
Thus the requirement for heating is unreasonable. One imagines this is similar to how motel owners feel when denied a 4-star rating because their car parking is too far from the room, but then see the Hilton getting a 5-star raing (indisputably there is no car park space way up in the sky at the door of those rooms.)
I suggested (as I do every year) that if the star rating inspector really wants the room to be warmer, that they open a window, they'll then have all the heat they can handle.
The phone call ends badly for the star rating smarty-pants (as it does every year.)
4 comments:
Directed here by Paco, and even have a comment! How cool!
I have had experience with this, I think! In 2000, I flew to spend a weekend with my Navy Husband in Hawai'i. His ship was there, & a dear friend gave me plane fare. I met Hubby at the pier & we went hunting for a place to stay. Found a nice little hotel about a block & a half inland from Waikiki. Got to the room and it was FRIGID, with the a/c running full blast. I turned that off but was still so cold. Went to eat, came back, still cold. Went to bed, doubling the bedspread to try to warm up. Then, Hubby (who was NOT cold) realized that the window opened. Through the open window came plenty of nice warm air! Ta-DAH! Problem solved!
It seldom gets as low as +65F on Waikiki, a heater would be an absurd waste of money. Thanks for the reminder of one of the most fun weekends I've ever had!
Also courtesy of Paco, I've added you to my list of blogs to read (the majority, it seems, are graduates of the Tim Blair Academy).
Yours is fascinating reading for this American. Years ago, we had half ownership of a bar (what you would call a tavern), and many, many experiences, pleasant and otherwise.
Apparently The Committee reconsidered, so who am I to judge. Consider yourself listed.
Paco Arbitrates, Committee Obsolete
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