Fundamentally I don’t want to be significantly less comfortable in a holiday let than I am at home. We only really book through Air BnB and have done it often enough that we know exactly what we’re looking for.
We hired a beautiful barn conversion for 6 in the Cotswolds for an eye watering sum one Christmas. It was lovely - new Neff appliances, power showers, the works.
I emailed the owner ahead of time to check if there were champagne glasses & roasting tins. She wrote back to say “yes, we can supply one roasting tin but you will need to bring more if you need them”. Alarm bells should have rung at that point but no, we turned up and it was the most poorly stocked kitchen I’ve ever encountered. Everything, and I mean everything, was crap from her own kitchen that was either broken or she didn’t want.
Fortunately I travel (in the U.K.) with knives, tea towels, micro plane grater, scales, decent wine opener etc so we made the best of it.
She also made a big song and dance about bringing the roasting tin (which was manky and small) over once we were there, presumably so she could check us out, so I deliberately lined up every bottle of wine and gin we’d bought (around 20 of them) in an obnoxious row along the breakfast bar to give her the reassurance she deserved.
The final indignity was that I’d not long come off a failed round of IVF and was feeling a bit tender about it. Most of the fucking mugs were a set for “Best mum of the year”.