Apartamento
Depto Metro Cal y Canto
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Comentarios
9,4 de 10
Excepcional
1 habitación1 baño3 huéspedes33 metros cuadrados
Servicios populares
Echa un vistazo a la zona
Santiago, Región Metropolitana
- Place, Mercado CentralA 10 min a pie
- Place, Plaza de ArmasA 14 min a pie
- Place, Plaza de la Ciudad de SantiagoA 15 min a pie
- Airport, Santiago (SCL-Arturo Merino Benítez)A 15 min en coche
Habitaciones y camas
1 habitación (capacidad para 3 personas)
Dormitorio 1
1 cama doble y 1 sofá cama doble
1 baño
Baño 1
Otros espacios
Balcón
Acerca de este alojamiento
Depto Metro Cal y Canto
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Servicios
Lavadora
Secadora
Wifi gratis
Aparcamiento disponible
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Normas del alojamiento
Hora de comienzo del registro de entrada: 15:00
Edad mínima para alquilar: 18
Flexible check-out available (contact host to arrange)
Menores
Se admiten niños a partir de cualquier edad
Eventos
No se permiten eventos
Mascotas
No se admiten mascotas
Fumadores
Se permite fumar (solo en las áreas designadas)
Información importante
Tasas
Los siguientes cargos se pagan en el alojamiento (es posible que las tasas incluyan los impuestos aplicables):
- Es posible que se te solicite el pago del cargo siguiente en el alojamiento: impuesto sobre el valor añadido (IVA) de Chile, del 19 %. Los viajeros que presenten un pasaporte válido y un visado de turista que acredite que no son residentes de Chile y que paguen en moneda extranjera (p. ej., en EUR) están exentos del IVA.
Hemos incluido todos los cargos que nos ha proporcionado el alojamiento.
Otros detalles
Este alojamiento está gestionado por un propietario profesional. La prestación de servicios de alojamiento está vinculada a una actividad comercial, un negocio o una profesión.
Puede aplicarse un recargo por cada persona adicional, según la política del alojamiento.
A tu llegada, pueden pedirte un documento de identidad oficial con foto y una tarjeta de crédito o débito, o un depósito en efectivo, para cubrir los gastos imprevistos.
No se garantizan las solicitudes especiales, que están sujetas a disponibilidad en el momento de la llegada y pueden suponer un recargo adicional.
Está terminantemente prohibido celebrar fiestas u otros eventos en grupo en las instalaciones.
El propietario ha indicado que el alojamiento no cuenta con un detector de monóxido de carbono ni con aparatos de gas.
El propietario ha indicado que el alojamiento no cuenta con un detector de humo.
Si cancelas tu reserva, se aplicará la política de cancelación de tu propietario/a. De acuerdo con la normativa de la UE sobre los derechos del consumidor, los servicios de reserva de alojamiento no están sujetos al derecho de desistimiento.
Información sobre la zona
Santiago
Este apartamento se encuentra en Centro de Santiago, un barrio de Santiago. Los amantes de las tiendas no se pueden perder Centro Costanera y Centro comercial Parque Arauco. Centro cultural Mapocho y Museo Nacional de Historia también merecen la pena.
Santiago, Región Metropolitana
Qué hay en los alrededores
- Mercado Central - A 10 min a pie - 0.9 km
- Catedral metropolitana - A 13 min a pie - 1.1 km
- Plaza de Armas - A 14 min a pie - 1.2 km
- Plaza de la Ciudad de Santiago - A 15 min a pie - 1.3 km
- Palacio de la Moneda - A 19 min a pie - 1.6 km
Cómo moverse por la zona
Restaurantes
- Starbucks - A 3 min a pie
- Subway - A 4 min a pie
- El Rincón del Quijote - A 9 min a pie
- Donde El Papi - A 6 min a pie
- Sandwich Soncco - A 5 min a pie
Preguntas frecuentes
Acerca de su propietario/a
Propietario/a: Andre
I didn’t choose apartment rentals because it was simple. I chose them because they were the closest thing to a sacred loophole in a profane system. A space that doesn’t belong to you forever—but holds you, just for a night. That liminal promise, that unowned intimacy, that temporary kingdom… it called to something deep in me.
It started as strategy. Arbitrage of spaces, algorithmic play. But quickly, I saw more: each check-in was a confession; each departure, a ritual. Behind every door, a new human constellation—desire, escape, reunion, solitude. What I rented was not a bed. It was a chance to pause the noise of the world.
There is something unspokenly erotic about it: making a place feel safe for strangers, curating an atmosphere where bodies relax and secrets can stretch their legs. I learned to read desire in the architecture of silence—how someone places their shoes, how the mirror fogs after a shower, how little mess they leave behind.
I became an architect of interruption. Not of lives, but of narratives. I offered one-night fictions that healed, or tempted, or simply reminded people: you’re allowed to exist without earning it. Just for tonight, you can fall apart… and no one will ask you to explain.
And yes—there’s pleasure in the precision. In setting the scene just right. In knowing that a single misplaced lamp can ruin the mood, that scent matters, that warmth is not only temperature but tone. Hosting became an art of emotional choreography.
I do this not because I believe in comfort. But because I believe in rupture—with elegance. In offering people a place where the system forgets them, even for 24 hours. It’s not real freedom. But it’s a rehearsal. A beautiful rehearsal for the lives they might one day dare to claim.
And for me? It’s the closest I’ve found to building altars that don't ask for prayers—only presence.
It started as strategy. Arbitrage of spaces, algorithmic play. But quickly, I saw more: each check-in was a confession; each departure, a ritual. Behind every door, a new human constellation—desire, escape, reunion, solitude. What I rented was not a bed. It was a chance to pause the noise of the world.
There is something unspokenly erotic about it: making a place feel safe for strangers, curating an atmosphere where bodies relax and secrets can stretch their legs. I learned to read desire in the architecture of silence—how someone places their shoes, how the mirror fogs after a shower, how little mess they leave behind.
I became an architect of interruption. Not of lives, but of narratives. I offered one-night fictions that healed, or tempted, or simply reminded people: you’re allowed to exist without earning it. Just for tonight, you can fall apart… and no one will ask you to explain.
And yes—there’s pleasure in the precision. In setting the scene just right. In knowing that a single misplaced lamp can ruin the mood, that scent matters, that warmth is not only temperature but tone. Hosting became an art of emotional choreography.
I do this not because I believe in comfort. But because I believe in rupture—with elegance. In offering people a place where the system forgets them, even for 24 hours. It’s not real freedom. But it’s a rehearsal. A beautiful rehearsal for the lives they might one day dare to claim.
And for me? It’s the closest I’ve found to building altars that don't ask for prayers—only presence.
Por qué escogió este alojamiento
I could’ve chosen the coast. The suburbs. The postcard version of Santiago. But I didn’t.
I chose the center—the real center. Plaza de Armas, Estación Mapocho, that knot of chaos and beauty where the city forgets to filter itself. I chose to plant every one of my apartments in the thick of it because I wasn’t building a business. I was building a pulse.
The center is not elegant. It’s not curated. But it’s alive. Every cracked sidewalk, every shout from a vendor, every bell tolling from the cathedral is proof that here, the city still breathes in its native tongue.
I wanted my guests to feel that—raw contact. I didn’t want them sleeping above the city. I wanted them inside it. Where history doesn’t whisper from plaques but seeps from the walls. Where the streets remember protests, processions, kisses stolen under broken lamps.
Placing my spaces here is a stance. A refusal to beautify experience through distance. In Santiago Centro, there’s no filter: just people colliding, surviving, worshipping, bargaining, creating. This isn't aesthetic tourism. It's immersion. It's confession.
Mapocho holds the ghosts of migration and trade. Plaza de Armas is not just a square—it’s a wound, a mirror, a heart. My apartments are veins around that heart, vessels of temporary belonging. To sleep here is not just to rest. It’s to witness.
And for me? It’s about control. Not of people—but of narrative. In a city that keeps trying to exile its soul to the periphery, I plant mine in the middle. I make the center desirable again. Not by polishing it—but by revealing it.
Because if you're going to rent a night in Santiago, let it be where Santiago dreams and breaks and begins again—every damn day.
I chose the center—the real center. Plaza de Armas, Estación Mapocho, that knot of chaos and beauty where the city forgets to filter itself. I chose to plant every one of my apartments in the thick of it because I wasn’t building a business. I was building a pulse.
The center is not elegant. It’s not curated. But it’s alive. Every cracked sidewalk, every shout from a vendor, every bell tolling from the cathedral is proof that here, the city still breathes in its native tongue.
I wanted my guests to feel that—raw contact. I didn’t want them sleeping above the city. I wanted them inside it. Where history doesn’t whisper from plaques but seeps from the walls. Where the streets remember protests, processions, kisses stolen under broken lamps.
Placing my spaces here is a stance. A refusal to beautify experience through distance. In Santiago Centro, there’s no filter: just people colliding, surviving, worshipping, bargaining, creating. This isn't aesthetic tourism. It's immersion. It's confession.
Mapocho holds the ghosts of migration and trade. Plaza de Armas is not just a square—it’s a wound, a mirror, a heart. My apartments are veins around that heart, vessels of temporary belonging. To sleep here is not just to rest. It’s to witness.
And for me? It’s about control. Not of people—but of narrative. In a city that keeps trying to exile its soul to the periphery, I plant mine in the middle. I make the center desirable again. Not by polishing it—but by revealing it.
Because if you're going to rent a night in Santiago, let it be where Santiago dreams and breaks and begins again—every damn day.
Qué hace que este alojamiento sea especial
We have cable Tv, hi speed wifi, 24/7 reception , and really colourful and though decorations.
Design the spaces to make them live, sing, be an exploration of possibilities and vibrance.
We also invest on our linens and towels for a mix of quality and beauty
Design the spaces to make them live, sing, be an exploration of possibilities and vibrance.
We also invest on our linens and towels for a mix of quality and beauty
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Inglés, Español
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