I won't go to this hotel again and I won't recommend it to others.

Written: 31 july 2010
Travel time: 2 — 9 july 2010
I'll start with nutrition. I have never met a more monotonous cuisine in Turkish hotels. Going to Turkey to eat pasta or rice in the morning, afternoon and evening is something new. And this hotel thrives. Sweets are even worse. No decoration of dishes. So not only is the choice small, but everything is tasteless. All breakfasts were the same, as were lunches and dinners. Little children constantly take french fries, and not because their mothers are not allowed to eat such a harmful dish at home, but because there is nothing else for children to eat. It’s scary to approach the so-called children’s dishes, I wouldn’t eat this myself, and I certainly won’t give it to a child. Waiters do not dozoveshsya to pour water, and if he did, he will do such a favor to you, which is just horror.
Hotel for kids. Yeah. Right now!! ! Playpen instead of a crib. The carriages are in such a state that it's scary to say. And this is even after 5 dollars. (so that they can find a normal stroller, I'm not talking about a good one). But in general - this hotel is good only for mothers who come to relax without dads - I handed over the child to the "kindergarten" in the morning and took it late in the evening (if I hadn't forgotten) - I watched more than one such picture.
Room cleaning. Come on - don't give tea - there's no point, the rooms (we occupied two) are dirty, the bed has never been changed, towels may not be changed, but put the old ones on a shelf. The fruit basket upon arrival is generally a laugh - on a disposable plate there is one plum and one banana. I haven't seen this yet.

Beach. They removed it during the day only if the authorities came out, and then with grief in half. On the pier, however, the boy responsibly did his job.
Animation. Very weak.
The only plus. The bar was replenished constantly.
Maybe I forgot something else, write to the soap - I will answer.
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