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Rating - 2, according to what it means. The robot explained that a score of 2 means - a bitter experience, I will not advise anyone. That's for sure. I fully confirm what is written by Egorushka
I will add that I have not seen a worse hotel in any country. Not the hotel itself, but the attitude. From the very first minute of settlement - they need money from you.
One situation. I got sick on Friday. In the morning my stomach hurt. By evening, at least shout the guard. There was a painful shock. Who knows, understands what my condition was. She held on with willpower so as not to lose consciousness. I didn't know what to do with this pain. Went to reception last night. She got there. Legs wobbled from weakness. The Russian men spent a lot of time trying to get me to call a doctor or take me to a hospital. an hour later a small car arrived at the smallest. Similar to our "Muscovite". They were taken to the airport. 20 minutes drove. In the dark, she made out the name, where she turned. They brought me to the first-aid post at a foreign hotel. They immediately took me to a room where they told me to leave my purse on a chair. They showed me where to lie down. Laid down. The nurse without a doctor already wanted to give an injection. But when the doctor came in, for some reason he hid the syringe behind his back. The doctor asked in Arabic something, I did not understand, but made it clear where the pain was. He left. The nurse made an injection in the buttock, said that the pain would pass in 5 minutes. Then he again took out a syringe and injected me into a vein. I just began to get up from the couch, I really wanted a little (sorry). I didn't drink for almost half a day. Couldn't want a little. And I realized that a diuretic injection was made. It was hard to keep up. She asked me to go to the toilet. Along the corridor, 4 meters was from this room. Came back in about 3-4 minutes. I look, and the nurse is rummaging in my purse. Shgelestit my crunchy roll, where the money lay. When he saw me, he jerked his hands away, staring at me. quick thinking, he told me to go to the reception to fill out a patient questionnaire. Since my condition was strange, I was spinning, I could not understand anything, my thoughts could not return to normal. I could not make any decision, because I was spinning, everything was floating. It was hoped that he did not manage to steal anything from there. After filling out the questionnaire, I heard that I had to leave for the hotel, that the car was waiting. His hands were shaking. In order not to lose my fortune, I could hardly resist. I didn't feel worse than I went there. She walked like she was drunk. Entering the room, I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. In the morning, I remembered that the nurse got into my purse. I looked, and there were not enough 8 pieces of 5 dollars. In total, he stole all the same from me 40 dollars. I told the guide, in the RESO guarantee, about what had happened. The guide did not want to deal with this issue, and the insurance company said that they would figure it out, but there was no result. Only from the reception they called and said that this could not be, that I was not telling the truth. I decided not to spoil the rest completely, I left this question. So, if you go to the first-aid post, even the fact that you take the money to the toilet may not save you. How do you know what you've been injected with. Either a diuretic or sleeping pills, from which you can fall asleep in their own room.

The menu in the dining room, I can’t call it a restaurant, is monotonous. Not tasty. Peppered. The only good thing was the scrambled eggs.
After such a hotel and experienced in Egypt, you no longer want to. My rating is 2, with an interference. I hope the admin will pass.