When our acquaintance called myself and others to tell myself and others that I had won a multiple-night-getaway, I was over the moon. All that changed when he mentioned the name of the hotel. It was awful that it was an Airbnb instead of a hotel. If it weren’t for the fact that the stay was fully-catered for, I would have canceled, but when I got into the place, the kitchen had a floor-to-ceiling gas fireplace on one wall and a built-in bookshelf on another. A set of double french doors was situated in the middle of a row of windows and appeared to lead out onto a back deck with a fantastic view of the lake. Their online information stated that they had a boiler installation that would cater to whole-house heating during the freezing months. A heating provider’s number was offered but given their records of respected gas furnace/heater tune-up, it was likely to be of no use unless in the case of an emergency. There was also a pinned list of multiple energy-saving help tips in the kitchen that the guests were encouraged to apply. All this reminded myself and others of the gas gas furnace back home. It was long due for maintenance and duct cleaning. The heating corp had proposed the cleaning be done every numerous to numerous years. I checked for any leaks in the air duct and sealed them. I also cleaned the washable filter; that was the most I could do. I left the rest for the home services corporation. The Heating and A/C repairman tied up to disinfect the Heating and A/C duct on the same morning I was heading to the Airbnb, so I called ahead to postpone to a later morning. In the meantime, I would like the newly discovered gem.