Review of Sharming Inn Hotel

Written: 25 february 2019
Travel time: 7 — 15 january 2019
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It was the worst thing that has happened in my life. I don’t even want to remember and talk about this trip. Just spoiled the New Year and everything that can be. The agency advised this hotel, from which I am simply horrified. I was shown the only bad review for room 309, in which our people are placed in order to knock money off them. I laughed so hard and everything. But when we arrived, we sat at the reception for quite a long time, and finally they said, like madam, go up with the children to the room, we will check you in now. And I go and see that it is number 309. I got up and immediately said that I would not go there. But they told me that I hadn’t even entered and hadn’t seen it yet, I had a standard, they left the key and left. I opened the curtains in the room, and outside the window construction was in full swing, the shower cabin was covered with mold, it was dirty, the bed was made upside down. It was just tough. We didn't even undress. 5 times I went to the reception and made a row. They put me in a terrible room, I sent his photographs to the agency so that they would help in changing it, but they moved me only for an additional fee. The rooms were not cleaned at all, even the van dollar did not help, nothing helped. It was a terrible gala dinner, which was also overpriced for me. The hotel is on the 2nd line. We went to the sea by bus, in which there was always a queue, it was impossible to cram. No one will wait for you if she is late, even if you run after the transport. Sometimes people ran with children, asked the driver to stop, but he didn’t. Who managed - he managed. The attitude is simply canine, mocking, I can’t call it otherwise.
For the first time, I took the children on vacation abroad and the children did not understand why I was indignant about the food, since the food was all sour, in dirty dishes. I told the staff what they were doing, but no one paid any attention to me. There are no words. The meat fell on the floor, the man picked it up, looked around and put it back. We just ate at other restaurants.
After such a rest, I had this nightmare for another week. I'm not picky, but I've never seen anything like it.
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