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Rooms:
10.0
Service:
10.0
Cleanliness:
10.0
Food:
10.0
Amenities:
10.0
Although I have been living in Austria for 12 years, this is my first trip by plane to a resort. And after watching TV and reading this site, we all waited: when will this "but" begin. But it never came!
Good flight, organized transfer. And even 2 rooms to the north. side we received without additional. costs. For three of us, we had 2 rooms with a balcony overlooking the street and the mountains. But below is a restaurant. And from 9 to 12 at night they lit for the English people. The first day I really wanted to drop a bomb down, on the second, we already danced on the balcony to the Kalinka and watched the show for free, and then we learned to fall asleep to the music.
There is an air conditioner in the room, the entire bathroom is in marble. The dining room is spacious and oddly enough there are no queues. Dozens of types of meat, salads, sauces. The plates are also written in Russian. And the range of dishes is such that my imagination would not have been enough for more. Everyone had only one dream... another stomach!
2 canteens: covered and under a canopy, 2 bars with wine, beer and cocktails. The staff works constantly, but unobtrusively and imperceptibly. And they won’t even lead an eye when we defoliate with a mountain on a plate or play the third round for dessert. we would like their endurance!
By the pool and on the stage in the evening - animation: belly dance rap show, beauty of the hotel... Not exactly our format, but the youth went to discos, and ours chatted until the morning by the pool.
Here's what I didn't like:
First: no smell. Yes, we smell of algae in Crimea. And there are a lot of coniferous forests and it’s just clean, well, there’s not enough aroma.
Second: at first, most of the guests were beaten by the British and the Dutch. So annoying were these iron ladies with their prim manners. But since Monday, ours have been "bottomed up". And then we felt the difference. And the songs are yelling! And in the pool with mats and splashes! And a beer in the bartender's face. Sliding the tables scream-gum. Not all, of course, but little by little we began to feel ourselves either in a pub or in a Soviet canteen.
Living in Austria, I had a different opinion about the Turks. I changed it diametrically. Everything is great! I really want to come back.
Good flight, organized transfer. And even 2 rooms to the north. side we received without additional. costs. For three of us, we had 2 rooms with a balcony overlooking the street and the mountains. But below is a restaurant. And from 9 to 12 at night they lit for the English people. The first day I really wanted to drop a bomb down, on the second, we already danced on the balcony to the Kalinka and watched the show for free, and then we learned to fall asleep to the music.
There is an air conditioner in the room, the entire bathroom is in marble. The dining room is spacious and oddly enough there are no queues. Dozens of types of meat, salads, sauces. The plates are also written in Russian. And the range of dishes is such that my imagination would not have been enough for more. Everyone had only one dream... another stomach!
2 canteens: covered and under a canopy, 2 bars with wine, beer and cocktails. The staff works constantly, but unobtrusively and imperceptibly. And they won’t even lead an eye when we defoliate with a mountain on a plate or play the third round for dessert. we would like their endurance!
By the pool and on the stage in the evening - animation: belly dance rap show, beauty of the hotel... Not exactly our format, but the youth went to discos, and ours chatted until the morning by the pool.
Here's what I didn't like:
First: no smell. Yes, we smell of algae in Crimea. And there are a lot of coniferous forests and it’s just clean, well, there’s not enough aroma.
Second: at first, most of the guests were beaten by the British and the Dutch. So annoying were these iron ladies with their prim manners. But since Monday, ours have been "bottomed up". And then we felt the difference. And the songs are yelling! And in the pool with mats and splashes! And a beer in the bartender's face. Sliding the tables scream-gum. Not all, of course, but little by little we began to feel ourselves either in a pub or in a Soviet canteen.
Living in Austria, I had a different opinion about the Turks. I changed it diametrically. Everything is great! I really want to come back.
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