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The arrival was at night so that we didn’t have time for dinner, and it’s not that terrible that we went out, saw a tavern and ate for 10 euros, ate enough that we even ate fell asleep. We woke up in the morning and lo and behold, mountains are ahead!! ! Our room was not on the sea, but on the mountains. We went for a walk the first day, looked around, yeah, I understood everything and let's mumble in broken Greek, but nothing happened. The staff is excellent to anyone, but I'm fine, I found a common language almost completely. The bartenders are young guys, as you show yourself, it will be so. My wife sunbathed on the beach, I walked around the village, then to the store, then to the cafe, good beer, I’ll come from the city, and the bartender shouts your wife is sunbathing there and, which is typical, he didn’t take money from us for a sunbed. Communication with people means a lot, so I don't resent them. Later, the Russians began to drive up, although at first there were Germans, British and, well, Europe. In the dining room we had a table for two, no one sat down for it, it was me on occasion. What I didn’t like is how Russians themselves are, although Russians themselves. They grab food as if they weren’t fed with ROD, although then they left half in plates, in short, savages. The waiters laugh at such people and show a finger, one even messed up, forgot to take a spoon, so he furtively approached the dirty dishes and took a spoon, they neighed together with the waiter and that’s it. So, everything is fine, when we left they fed us, even went with my wife to a bar and poured wine on the path. All perfectly. No need to find fault with people when you yourself are almost a freak !! ! And whoever writes bad reviews to you is my advice, DON'T LIKE SIT IN THE COTTAGE OR HOME if you are not rich!! !