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Due to the delay of the return flight, the tour operator moved us from our luxury hotel to this bedbug for a day. Immediately at the reception it stank of mold, there were a lot of Arabs around who behave like pigs and, accordingly, dirt.
They settled us in the farthest villa near the road and the construction site. A fox was running around the territory, so you can imagine what an ass of the world we were in. You couldn't even see the sea from the balcony. It takes about 15 minutes to walk through the polluted area. The number is a separate issue. The same stench as at the reception, even the bed stank, I could not sleep. The front doors were broken, so we propped them up with a chair for the night. There were 2 towels hanging in the bathroom: one for hands and one large and that's it. The man who carried the suitcase asked if we were for one night and after an affirmative answer waved his hand, leaving the suitcase on the stairs and sailed over the horizon. The room is dirty, sockets fall into the wall (there is a photo), the keyboard from the safe was lying next to it, it did not work. That is, you put it in your pocket and go to the beach (just kidding). The balcony door does not close either, so given the location of the room, someone could climb in at night and carry you and your good, acquired by overwork. Look at the photo of the room - it's a tin.
The pools are dirty, the Arabs rinse their rags, the staff allows themselves to make unflattering remarks about women even in the presence of their men. In the evening, workers threw chlorine from a bucket into the pool. So the disinfection is "on top". The sea... I didn’t think that even this (the Red Sea is my love and I have never been dissatisfied with the beach, in Egypt already 9 times) can be spoiled, but nothing is impossible for the Harmony Hotel. The pier is 700 m long in the heat and immediately the depth. Yes, there is a reef, but there is nowhere to swim - 5 meters in length, and then buoys. You can swim behind the buoys, but there is a huge depth and no reef or corals. Plus, there are big waves in that place. The descent from the pier is uncomfortable, one careless movement and you feed the fish under the pier, because you were swept away by a wave. While you go to the descent into the sea along the pier and you will get burned, and you will get a sunstroke. There is a salt lake on the territory, but there all the same persons of Arab nationality rinse rags. And there is so much garbage there that it seems to me that the city river in my city is just an artesian source compared to this lake. But compared to the viper in the room and on the territory, the sea and the beach are a normal place. The Arabs brazenly and deliberately push you into the canteen, and it doesn't matter that you carry boiling water in your hands. In principle, if you contrive, then you can splash it in their face. Kidding. Or not.
Food. Before dinner, the main canteen (I won’t call it a restaurant) was crowded with chuchmeks in their national costumes and played their instruments, sang songs. Or such that we, sitting opposite each other, did not hear a word. So the whole dinner.
Food. Writer, comrades. There is no choice, drinks (and tea and coffee) only in plastic glasses. The bowls are also plastic. My feet stuck to the floor so that once I almost tore my slippers. Arab women sit their children in diapers on the table and next to them they put plates with, God forgive me, food. (It's hard to call this mess food).
There is a viper in the room, a viper near the pools, it is impossible to swim in the sea, because they managed to spoil the beach, in the canteen there is a viper. The case when you are afraid to get dirty even on the air. Finally, a surprise awaited me. Music blared all night. and in the morning I felt bad, I poisoned myself. Temperature, nausea, vomiting and everything else. By the way, the audibility in the hotel is excellent. You will hear everything the arabes do. And sing along to their songs. Finita la comedy!
I beg you guys, don't go there!
By the way, the organizer of my poisoning and trip to this hotel is the tour operator Join Up. They have a separate "respect"!
P. s. links to videos about the hotel, look, you won't regret it! Make sure it's the real bottom.
https://youtu. be/5zP-c_vGQEw
https://youtu. be/rSUh9VTA4jU
Enjoy as they say
They settled us in the farthest villa near the road and the construction site. A fox was running around the territory, so you can imagine what an ass of the world we were in. You couldn't even see the sea from the balcony. It takes about 15 minutes to walk through the polluted area. The number is a separate issue. The same stench as at the reception, even the bed stank, I could not sleep. The front doors were broken, so we propped them up with a chair for the night. There were 2 towels hanging in the bathroom: one for hands and one large and that's it. The man who carried the suitcase asked if we were for one night and after an affirmative answer waved his hand, leaving the suitcase on the stairs and sailed over the horizon. The room is dirty, sockets fall into the wall (there is a photo), the keyboard from the safe was lying next to it, it did not work. That is, you put it in your pocket and go to the beach (just kidding). The balcony door does not close either, so given the location of the room, someone could climb in at night and carry you and your good, acquired by overwork. Look at the photo of the room - it's a tin.
The pools are dirty, the Arabs rinse their rags, the staff allows themselves to make unflattering remarks about women even in the presence of their men. In the evening, workers threw chlorine from a bucket into the pool. So the disinfection is "on top". The sea... I didn’t think that even this (the Red Sea is my love and I have never been dissatisfied with the beach, in Egypt already 9 times) can be spoiled, but nothing is impossible for the Harmony Hotel. The pier is 700 m long in the heat and immediately the depth. Yes, there is a reef, but there is nowhere to swim - 5 meters in length, and then buoys. You can swim behind the buoys, but there is a huge depth and no reef or corals. Plus, there are big waves in that place. The descent from the pier is uncomfortable, one careless movement and you feed the fish under the pier, because you were swept away by a wave. While you go to the descent into the sea along the pier and you will get burned, and you will get a sunstroke. There is a salt lake on the territory, but there all the same persons of Arab nationality rinse rags. And there is so much garbage there that it seems to me that the city river in my city is just an artesian source compared to this lake. But compared to the viper in the room and on the territory, the sea and the beach are a normal place. The Arabs brazenly and deliberately push you into the canteen, and it doesn't matter that you carry boiling water in your hands. In principle, if you contrive, then you can splash it in their face. Kidding. Or not.
Food. Before dinner, the main canteen (I won’t call it a restaurant) was crowded with chuchmeks in their national costumes and played their instruments, sang songs. Or such that we, sitting opposite each other, did not hear a word. So the whole dinner.
Food. Writer, comrades. There is no choice, drinks (and tea and coffee) only in plastic glasses. The bowls are also plastic. My feet stuck to the floor so that once I almost tore my slippers. Arab women sit their children in diapers on the table and next to them they put plates with, God forgive me, food. (It's hard to call this mess food).
There is a viper in the room, a viper near the pools, it is impossible to swim in the sea, because they managed to spoil the beach, in the canteen there is a viper. The case when you are afraid to get dirty even on the air. Finally, a surprise awaited me. Music blared all night. and in the morning I felt bad, I poisoned myself. Temperature, nausea, vomiting and everything else. By the way, the audibility in the hotel is excellent. You will hear everything the arabes do. And sing along to their songs. Finita la comedy!
I beg you guys, don't go there!
By the way, the organizer of my poisoning and trip to this hotel is the tour operator Join Up. They have a separate "respect"!
P. s. links to videos about the hotel, look, you won't regret it! Make sure it's the real bottom.
https://youtu. be/5zP-c_vGQEw
https://youtu. be/rSUh9VTA4jU
Enjoy as they say
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- Terrible hotel, ruined holiday
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