Отзыв Review

Greetings dear readers! In 2006, I was 16 years old and my mother said that we were flying abroad. The realization that I was finally abroad came only upon arrival - that everything is different! We were met at the airport, while we were driving to the hotel, a Russian girl talked about Turkey, about people, about traditions and offered places for an excursion (not for advertising purposes). They brought it to the hotel, we immediately liked it, nothing more. At the reception, I met a Russian-speaking Turk, took us to the room, showed that, as in principle, we no longer needed his services.
During the evening figured out where, what and how. I liked the buffet table for its sooo great variety, especially the "sculptures" of watermelon pumpkins in the form of flowers made an impression. Of course, I only tried alcohol, the beer seemed not bad, I also drank Turkish Raki vodka, with an aniseed smell - for an amateur.
From the hotel we went to the church of St. Nicholas, to the water park on the territory of some kind of "cool" hotel, well, I also went on an excursion on a yacht, where with an extreme number that people climbed into a cave on one side, then we went around this cave on the yacht on the other sides and people were jumping from there. It's good that I didn't go, because I wouldn't agree to jump. Piranhas were also fed there. In general, I liked it.

Also from the hotel went to the "gold" store and leather. Before that, I heard that it’s absolutely impossible to buy gold, it looks somehow unnatural, but my mother bought a leather jacket from me, she still doesn’t regret it.
Well, in general, something like that. Honestly, I liked it, I didn’t read any reviews, a friend of the travel agency issued us a ticket and we were satisfied. With us, a woman ran all the time to the reception and complained about how bad everything was with her, and how everything was running. So I'll tell you how lucky.
Good luck to you all.