The cabin was a steel framed one, not a log cabin. The greatest frustration was check in: I spent one hour trying to get past security codes and the like with the message for giving me the access code to the door lock on the cabin. I finally got the information by calling the property manager, whose name and telephone number ideally would have been sent in the email I received with the address. The electronic communication/IT did not work. I am not sure who was responsible for such poor communication regarding the access code to the door: the owner, the management company, or the manager---regardless, it was completely inappropriate.
The inside was clean, had a microwave, toaster oven, two burner portable electric plate stored below the sink, fridge, small table with stools stored under the table. The back porch faced the woods. The hot tub worked well and was the appropriate temperature and clean. The covers to the tub had flaps which were torn. The furniture on the porch was metal with no cushions.
There was a one person shower stall, again clean, with one plastic bottle of foam hand soap on the sink.
The environment was remote even by Hocking Hills standards, and the cabin located on a gravel road. The beginning of the road saw a junk yard, which did not lead to great expectations on my part. Again, the most frustrating part was check in. There were occasional gunshots and firecrackers after dark, but this did not bother me.
The cabin cost in the 300s per night.