Далеко не VIP Far from VIP

When we were sold this one here, the hotel was declared as a VIP, so the price of almost 3500 for three seemed reasonable to us. Alas! The suspicion that this is not a VIP appeared as soon as we boarded the bus at the airport. To imagine what kind of transport it is and how old it is, I can only say that its steering wheel was wrapped around the entire circumference with several layers of electrical tape, the seats were pressed through, and the driver stood in the cabin for about 5 minutes and held a can of beer and a bottle of water at outstretched arms offering to buy. It was so long and intrusive that I wanted to either pretend to be asleep or give him money to calm down. When the bus finally drove off and the guide offered to greet the driver with applause, it looked like a mockery and I just wanted to get there without scattering along with the transport killed from time to time. In principle, there are no questions about the number. Normal, but not VIP. Cleaning tolerable. But cleaning the beach is just no. The hotel shows that it was built with chic, but now it seems to be dying. What breaks no one repairs and this applies to everything. Broken sunbeds sit quietly on the beach. Toilets that have known better times do not bother anyone. The restaurant is kind of dark and gloomy. Drinks like Fresh for breakfast are very similar to juice from McDonald's, but worse. This VIP hotel did not have a single shrimp in a week. Food - piece wide assortment. Tomatoes cut lengthwise, across, into cubes, a mixture of cucumber and tomato, a mixture of tomato and cucumber, cucumbers sprinkled with tomatoes and tomatoes sprinkled with cucumbers. There was lamb, but of terrible preparation. There was grilled fish every evening, but it was so terrible preparation that it became sad. It seems at first glance a good selection of olives, but some wooden ones. The bread is frankly tasteless. There are no cakes, as always, in Turkey. I believe that 10 years ago it was a VIP, but not now. The area is weak. Walking is unrealistic. There are no flat surfaces. Or you need to go up the crooked paths, along which the car is parked around or down, respectively. At a hotel claiming to be a VIP, parking under the windows of the rooms looks at least strange. In addition, they got hurt on the fifth day. For the first time in my life, the stomach stopped and I didn’t want to eat anything for 3 days. . It looks like some kind of stomach virus from which they left the house for another week. In general, albeit subjectively, - a complete disappointment for a lot of money. So we will not go to Turkey soon!