There were only two good things about the place - the pool / hot tub (once you can figure out how to get it to work) and the distance to Disney and the Anaheim Convention Center. The house itself has loose sockets, showerheads, and some exposed wires, exposed floorboards, water that got way too hot way too fast, ceiling fixtures held up by sheer force of will, a fridge that would randomly drop ice cubes out of the dispenser, rust on the exterior, mold in the master shower, cracks, bumps, a lack of any sort of hotel-equivalent basics, and other damages simply painted over. I did not receive any information regarding check-in until the day of, and only when I initiated the conversation through text. I was left a voicemail (which, mind you, trying to reach them back put me through a call center that took about half an hour to get a "oh, they're not available" response back), that explained that there was important information regarding two things: Anaheim's short term lease ordinances, and the neighbor. I was also given an incorrect PIN to get into the home. The former in this case, we had no idea about, and essentially prevented us from being outdoors (front or back yard) past 10, with a camera pointed to the pool to boot, to make sure that we were following the rules. The latter, the neighbor across the way had several cameras pointed right to where we were staying, presumably, to make sure we followed the "front yard" portion of this. Get a hotel instead if you can.