Адское место! Hell of a place!

Yesterday we flew in from Sharm Plaza. The ticket was from 07/07/10 to 07/15/10. We drove from TezTour. Initially, they were worried that there would not be enough days to rest, now I thank the Lord that I am alive. Another day and I would fly home with a load of 200! So, I will try briefly about everything in order. Upon arrival at the hotel, we were immediately settled in the 7th building with the rest of the poor Russians. To all our indignations about the fact that this is 4 *, and we paid for 5 *, the bespectacled goat at the reception answered with one thing - you have standard in your voucher, which is 7.8, and 9 cases, the rest are delux. I think it’s not worth explaining that this is far from being the case, and in 2.3 and other good buildings only Fritz lived with the same blue bracelets as ours. We were offered to move to another building for $54 per day! Clearly, we did not agree, and so we paid for the ticket not weakly . . When we entered the room, I almost burst into tears - no balcony, no bath, REALLY DIRTY sheets and all this in the most remote point from the sea! After long disputes and only the next day we were moved to a better room, in the same building 7. Well, we thought okay, let's forget and start enjoying the rest. We went to the sea, it is gorgeous there, a lot of all kinds of fish, clear water, very beautiful! In addition, 2 pantones, plastic and wooden, standing on which for a long time, marine life begins to bite on the legs))) The beach is well-groomed, clean, constantly cleaned. Perhaps this is where the positive memories end. Further climax - FOOD! This is a real nightmare! At first, they paid attention to the fact that everything was cooked in their specific spices and because of this it was inedible, but on the second day it was no longer up to it, there was another difficulty, to eat this, so, sorry, not to get wet! We met at the hotel with 2 couples of guys from Moscow and Minsk, don't think that it's my weak stomach - everyone vilified! ! On the 3rd day I felt really bad, my stomach started to hurt a lot, I vomited and I could not move away from the toilet for more than 5 minutes. My young man went to look for Mohamed's guide to go with him to the kitchen and explain to the chef to prepare chicken broth without any spices. So this beast said that we Russians get drunk on shit, poison ourselves with vodka, and then come with complaints about food, said that he would not go anywhere and sent Lesha to the pharmacy at the hotel with Arab medicines (of course paid), they say the Russians will not help here, another climate . . In the end, Lesha himself negotiated with the cook, but since he does not speak English, he didn’t understand anything and they brought me the same soup from dinner, with nauseating spices, to my room. In the following days, I ate only bread, eggs and cereal for breakfast without milk (it was always rotten, just curdled in a plate). In general, I can write a lot of bad things about the waiters who brought drinks to us when they had already eaten everything and about the fact that there were no freshly squeezed juices, they were paid, but such that they are not needed for nothing and many, many more about what, write here and write . . Normal people there are only cleaners and porters, the rest are pissed-off bastards, led by Mohamed. And it’s useless to give tea there, all the same, first to all the Germans, then to you. This was not the case in Turkey.
In short, if you want to commit suicide, you go there for 2 weeks, after the expiration of the period I give a guarantee for a fatal outcome!