Damn, guys, well, this is Anapa 2002. No service, Russians boiled like crayfish, no entertainment. There is a market nearby, yes. But inside the boarding house of power engineers, honestly.
A chic, modern hotel. There is everything, that's all. A bunch of restaurants, spas, swimming pools, children's playrooms, its own beach, sea views from every room. There are Russian-speaking workers.
Impressions are ambiguous... As already mentioned here, the hotel consists of different buildings. Some are better, others are worse. We traveled with a youth campaign, and now someone was lucky with the corps, but someone was not.