3.14 zdec

Written: 2 june 2009
Travel time: 27 may 2009
Who does the author recommend the hotel to?: For recreation with friends, for young people
Your rating of this hotel:
8.0
from 10
Hotel ratings by criteria:
Rooms: 7.0
Service: 1.0
Cleanliness: 2.0
Food: 1.0
Amenities: 6.0
At the end of May 2009, having paid relatively a lot of money for tours, we went to rest at the miracle hotel Letoonia Resorts. The travel agency described it to us as a super hotel for a family vacation, after reading the reviews, looking at the photos, we agreed. Arriving at the place, we were settled relatively quickly, despite the fact that the travel agency only talked about the (main building) main building, they put us (free resettlement at the discretion of the hotel -ROH) settled in almost different parts of the hotel, and my family was settled in a damp bungalow room 2932 (block V), whose windows overlooked the bar and the amphitheater, we did not immediately attach importance to this, but we very much regretted it at night, because the amphitheater starts its work from 22-00 to 23-30 hours, and then there but until 02-00 hours disco, having come to rest with a child for me it was unacceptable.
The next day, turning to the reception with a request for resettlement in Turkish and in a rude, mocking form, they were refused, the girls from (karia tour) could not help with anything, they just shrugged their shoulders and asked to come later, maybe something will be free, in general, we went like this until 14 -00 May 28.2009, finally we were given a room in the (main building) having entered which we realized that there was no bed for a child and there was simply no place to put it in a tiny room 1432, until they demanded the arrival of the eldest from (karya tour ) they just mocked us, they say there are no numbers and that's it. The senior from Kariya tour arrived, after talking for 10 minutes with the hotel administrator, he came up to us and said give us $ 30 at the reception and your issue will be positively resolved, they gave us room 1525 in (main building) good, large, but no air conditioning (central), believe me, this is essential . Two days out of seven were spent on resettlement.
It was about resettlement and now it’s the turn of the hotel, behind the external luxury and gloss hides dirt and indifference, namely, room cleaning, they don’t clean and change towels for more than 3 days, but at the same time they don’t forget to call and ask if we want to be cleaned tomorrow . The mini bar was replenished once in 4 days, at the bar the Turks pour what they themselves see fit, the waiters are rude, the treatment with a smirk (drug, brother, beauty to the girls, or smack near the ear) in general, full pe . . there are not enough sun loungers on the dirty beach , the search begins in the morning, and some especially gifted people manage to take a place both on the beach and near the pool, in which case the person looking after the beach drops towels from the sun loungers and gives the sun loungers to those who wish (the British and Germans), the beach is similar to the Crimean under the feet of the gobies cups to anyone nothing to do with them. All the furniture near the bars and cafes is sticky and dirty, the dishes are dirty, the pillows on the chairs are wet, the sun loungers by the pool are so scary to sit on them, it seems that someone died on it and then decomposed in the sun and no one touched it.

Now it’s the turn of the so-called restaurant (maximum canteen) there is disgusting food except for fried, steamed, boiled pasta, and there’s nothing to do with grass, a lot of fish that just simply can’t fit anywhere, bitter, not salty, there’s no meat at all, and if there is, then on one grill and behind it the queue is such that you can die of hunger without waiting for your piece of toli chicken toli turkey, at lunch you can not see meat at all, at best, get stewed potatoes with meat mixed with soy. It’s just terrible going on in the central restaurant, there aren’t enough places for everyone, there are a lot of children who yell, throw food, just get under their feet and no one says anything to them, doesn’t straighten them up, because these are the children of the Germans, the British, the French of the last least of all. Moreover, the attitude to the above is much more courteous and only audible - sorry, sorry.
Unceremonious German women, and what was a shock to me, an Englishwoman, far over 40, they don’t know the words bra at all, the top of a swimsuit, a bra, they walk around waving their breasts, so to speak, not paying attention to anything to anyone, it’s natural that we are “Russian Ukrainians” pay attention.
P. S. the hotel is too big to be in order, if you want peace then here you will not get it and nowhere else.
Translated automatically from Russian. View original