Гизель-Дыра Gizel Hole

Worst hostel ever. All the positive reviews about them, not true, obviously write to themselves that it’s cool, they had a good rest, but nothing was cool and the rest was not very good, although it’s hard to even call it rest. The watchman gave a duplicate of the keys to an unknown woman, she went into our room and started throwing our clean things. We came from the sea and were in such a shock, it is impossible to describe in words. Our things were lying on a dirty chest of drawers, under the bed, we went to sort it out, the janitor makes dull eyes, they say she doesn’t know anything. Okay, that's half the trouble. Well, sorry, there was no TV, air conditioning in the room, the sockets were somehow worn out, it's amazing how they still worked. And until you give the director money in your pocket, he won’t give you a normal number. They gave me money, he gave me a room on the 4th floor, which overlooked an overgrown wall, it's terrible. The toilet is shared. The shower is shared and worked only until 22:00 open, save money. The food is generally crap, there are two women who lay out food, the woman who is younger and thinner many times over, good, and who is plump, in general, just tin. The food is not salty at all. Flies fly in the dining room, the horror is just. In the rooms there are centipedes, two-tails, wood lice, ants, lizards, spiders, horror is simple. Everything stinks of dampness, the locker is generally kind of shabby, I was constantly surprised at how it stands, the door with the handle is also a kapets. Until you reach the dining room, you will die of hunger, when you eat to the room, you will crawl to the room. The cafe was open until 2-3 am, the songs were boring, about pink elephants. Everything in the store is expensive. But as you go to the sea, they sell air mattresses, shells, watches, bracelets, scarves, slates, all sorts of souvenirs, soap is the only thing that cheers you up, and especially the people who worked there, two people, a woman and a man, well done! Sea shitty, while sailing to the buoys, I saw some kind of pipes, cans, paper, wheels, okay, more cobblestones, but there is a river in which there were snakes, and its continuation on the beach, the river flowed into the sea, sewer pipes were brought into the river. When you eat, you leave the dining room and go to the sea, such a stench, as if a corpse is decomposing. The beach is dirty, cobblestones, beer cans are lying around, huge pebbles, breakwaters, the pier was broken, next to the railway. On the day of departure, the trains did not work, the trains all stopped, it seemed like the wires were burned, that day there was a huge storm at sea, what do you think the network does not catch in the room at all and in order to call a taxi, I had to climb into the sea while dialing a taxi I thought it would wash me away, the taxi was late for 1 hour, there were only a few minutes left before the train, okay, the taxi arrived, went to the station, and there the trains were delayed for 2 hours, went shopping, the trains arrived for another 2 hours late, in general, we are about 10 hours waited for the train, finally did wait, crossed themselves and went home.