одна ночь кошмара one night of nightmare

Acquaintance with Aida took place quite by accident. We have already finished our vacation in Egypt, got on the plane of the Muscovy airline, when suddenly the plane broke down and we were forced to stay another night in Egypt. TEZ-TOUR was provided on buses and taken to AIDU. The arrival was cheerful, about 150 people who planned to fly away and the staff, who immediately forgot the Russian language. We arrived at the hotel late in the evening and the price in the hotel shop suddenly jumped several times for all products. . . The rooms are terrible, the toilets are dirty, the plumbing is old and rusty, the air conditioners in the rooms work through one. Camaras and some other living creatures attack in the beds. In general, having suffered in the room, we went outside and drank whiskey all night in good company, waiting for news from the tour operator. The breakfast was also terrible, they drank powdered crocade and ate unleavened buns. How to live there for the entire period of residence, I have no idea. But all the vacationers who flew away safely the next day agreed that the hotels they were in were good, since we visited the AIDA hotel and now we can say for sure what a terrible hotel is. . .