“On my last of three nights there was a party in the conference room behind reception. I went down to reception at 10pm (what I would expect to be considered “silent hours” in Poland) and said I could hear the bass coming up through the walls. The ladies were quite dismissive and said they’ll have the music turned down. It still hadn’t been turned by midnight and I had to go down to complain. By this time my cortisol levels were so high I had trouble sleeping even once the music had been switched……
