Clean sea, very tasty food, nice room and disrespect towards tourists

Written: 30 july 2012
Travel time: 22 — 29 july 2012
Who does the author recommend the hotel to?: For a relaxing holiday; For families with children
Your rating of this hotel:
6.0
from 10
Hotel ratings by criteria:
Rooms: 7.0
Service: 7.0
Cleanliness: 7.0
Food: 9.0
Amenities: 8.0
Pros: clean sea, delicious food, nice room.
Cons: disrespect.
1) Arrived at the room. We saw a broken trash can, with garbage inside. I went and told the front desk. Nothing. A day later he said again. They answered me: "We remember! ". I also told the tour operator. Nothing. After the cleaner did not throw out the garbage (we still left her $ 1 then), - my mother said again for the broken bin and not thrown garbage. Nothing. Then my mother's card broke. Again mentioned the garbage can, during a conversation at the reception. She was answered: "You didn't tell us about it! ". And only then they replaced it with a serviceable one.
2) Mom's card is broken. Went to reception. In turn, I met a rude attitude, threats and a bunch of unfamiliar words in Turkish, possibly mats.
3) Late in the evening they put on a show for tourists. They just laugh at the tourists.

3.1) Chose Miss Mir'Amor on one of the evenings. There were several girls. In one of the tasks, it was necessary to depict your morning: sleep, exercise, toilet and shower. What a humiliation it was for these girls when the host voiced their actions! Every few seconds, he gave out the sounds of gases (fart), depicted how the girl pees and even how she poops (the sound of a machine gun). If I were in the place of one of these girls, I would probably have punched the host in the face for this. Another task was to take a raw egg between the legs, put something on yourself and walk around the stage and gasp somewhere. It was humiliating.
3.2) Another competition for men. For each number, something had to be done. When the presenter said "1", it was necessary to become so and so... But when he called the number "5", you had to grab the neighbor's man by the ass and say "bunch-bunch".
3.3) And the last thing I saw at the competitions: there was a group of men and women. The men in their team passed cards from lips to lips to each other. The women did the same.
4) And still did not like it. Once, a potato fell off my plate. One of the staff walked by. I saw this and started muttering something in Turkish in my direction. And then he left.
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