Your rating of this hotel:
3.0
from 10
Hotel ratings by criteria:
Rooms:
2.0
Service:
3.0
Cleanliness:
4.0
Food:
5.0
Amenities:
6.0
Looking ahead, I will say that I have seen many vacationers who like this hotel. So my opinion is purely personal.
The hotel is not bad, not good. No hotel.
In the very first proposed room (moreover, a clearly converted room for servants), the air conditioner did not work, the front door did not close, water flows smoothly from the toilet into the room. A "specialist" for air conditioners came, asked where the remote control was, left for the remote control. After 40 minutes, the second "specialist" came, asked where the remote control was, left for the remote control. After the scandal, a more or less room was offered. This one also leaked water from the shower into the room, but compared to the first one, it was a mansion.
Thanks to the maid girl. She built a "dam" out of a towel and offered a broom-mop. So, after every shower, I played water curling. Chasing it all over the cabin. As you understand, in this state of affairs, the smell of mold and dampness is everywhere.
The hotel will appeal to lovers of the first, second and third line. Since in length it occupies all three lines. Out of boredom, I calculated the distance from my room to the "dining room" - 672 steps. And no one knows which "house" you will end up in.
The food in the canteen is edible. Everything.
Bar. That's what I'll never forget. It's hard to describe in censored terms. But if it's normal for you to drink beer from a 100g plastic cup (poured over two fingers, the rest is foam), then you'll like it.
Beach. 90% is occupied by vacationers of the neighboring hotel. Garbage is sometimes removed.
Hens. Chickens are everywhere. Children like it, they willingly run after them and squeal with joy. Crowing starts at 4 am. They didn't bother me. The only thing is constantly crap on the track. You need to be careful.
Sea. The sea is the best thing here. At 7 am it is still crystal clear. Closer to dinner, a brown film begins to float on the surface. It rises from the bottom or is it the result of passing pleasure yachts, I don’t know.
Inadequacy in everything. The internet kept breaking down. The cups in the coffee machine disappear (I myself saw how a flock of kids played with them right there near the machines). Bartenders "in the cold". .
The feeling of rest is twofold. It seems to be the most beautiful nature, the sea, the mountains, but the second time I would never go there.
P. S.
5 stages of accepting the inevitable:
Denial. . .
Anger...
Bargaining. . .
depression. . .
Adoption
The hotel is not bad, not good. No hotel.
In the very first proposed room (moreover, a clearly converted room for servants), the air conditioner did not work, the front door did not close, water flows smoothly from the toilet into the room. A "specialist" for air conditioners came, asked where the remote control was, left for the remote control. After 40 minutes, the second "specialist" came, asked where the remote control was, left for the remote control. After the scandal, a more or less room was offered. This one also leaked water from the shower into the room, but compared to the first one, it was a mansion.
Thanks to the maid girl. She built a "dam" out of a towel and offered a broom-mop. So, after every shower, I played water curling. Chasing it all over the cabin. As you understand, in this state of affairs, the smell of mold and dampness is everywhere.
The hotel will appeal to lovers of the first, second and third line. Since in length it occupies all three lines. Out of boredom, I calculated the distance from my room to the "dining room" - 672 steps. And no one knows which "house" you will end up in.
The food in the canteen is edible. Everything.
Bar. That's what I'll never forget. It's hard to describe in censored terms. But if it's normal for you to drink beer from a 100g plastic cup (poured over two fingers, the rest is foam), then you'll like it.
Beach. 90% is occupied by vacationers of the neighboring hotel. Garbage is sometimes removed.
Hens. Chickens are everywhere. Children like it, they willingly run after them and squeal with joy. Crowing starts at 4 am. They didn't bother me. The only thing is constantly crap on the track. You need to be careful.
Sea. The sea is the best thing here. At 7 am it is still crystal clear. Closer to dinner, a brown film begins to float on the surface. It rises from the bottom or is it the result of passing pleasure yachts, I don’t know.
Inadequacy in everything. The internet kept breaking down. The cups in the coffee machine disappear (I myself saw how a flock of kids played with them right there near the machines). Bartenders "in the cold". .
The feeling of rest is twofold. It seems to be the most beautiful nature, the sea, the mountains, but the second time I would never go there.
P. S.
5 stages of accepting the inevitable:
Denial. . .
Anger...
Bargaining. . .
depression. . .
Adoption
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