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"Great"

"Excellent service and great place"

"Outside was a little dated but the rooms were very clean and spacious"

"Always have a great stay here. Love the convenience of everything you need or want is in walking distance.Staff always friendly and helpful me. A Big ty to Valerie your awesome."

"Our stay at Boss Ranch was top notch. Warmly pleasant accommodations, delightful farm to table breakfast, and a dip in the nearby rainbow springs made it extra memorable. Viktoria was very accommodating during our stay. She cooked us an amazing breakfast from scratch that made it hard to pick a favorite dish. She also recommended the rainbow springs and had already prepared snorkeling masks, noodles, and towels in the enclosed porch for us. During our dip in the limpid spring water, we admired a family of turtles swimming underwater. The farm is picturesque. We were welcomed by the sweetest dog Rodeo upon arriving through the gate. The hosts are a charming couple who’ve perfected the art of a bed and breakfast. With accommodations that are the definition of cottagecore and comfort, we are already yearning to come back. The last night of our visit was particularly special because I proposed to my fiancé under the stars at the ranch, next to the bonfire. The charm and comfort of the cottage made it feel like the perfect setting for our engagement. We highly recommend staying here if you’re in search of a little slice of serenity."

"This is one of the nicest hotels I’ve been to! Beautiful, wonderful staff and super clean! This was my second time here and I can’t wait to come back! Thank you! "

"5/5 Stars – The Best Intergalactic Stay in Ocala, Hands Down Let me start by saying: Houston, we do NOT have a problem—because Avid Hotel Ocala is the only hotel where you can land your UFO, feel like a billionaire ex-president, and dip your toes in liquid dessert without judgment. Parking: First off, I rolled up in my interdimensional craft—a 1997 Saturn disguised as a Tesla—and what do I see? ROCKET SHIP PARKING. On the roof. Like, actual launchpad-style parking. I parked next to a guy in a chrome-plated Winnebago with satellite dishes. Casual. Check-In: As soon as I entered, I was greeted like I was Donald J. Trump reincarnated—minus the spray tan and nuclear codes. Red carpet vibes. One of the staff actually said, “We were expecting you, sir.” I don’t even think they knew who I was, but that’s the kind of energy I need in life. Amenities: Let’s talk about the real reason you’re here—the chocolate fountain. I don’t know if this was part of the continental breakfast or a Willy Wonka fever dream, but me and my buddy couldn’t resist. We dipped our toes in. No shame. It was warm, velvety, and honestly… my feet have never felt more edible. (P.S. Sorry to the next guy in line—should’ve gotten there earlier.) Room: My suite had mood lighting that made me feel like I was being probed—in a good way. The bed? So soft I sank deeper than my last situationship. The pillows whispered sweet nothings to me. I woke up convinced I had ascended to a higher dimension. "

"Very nice and quick. "

"Great job. "