Кухня Kitchen

Something a little hard to believe about the kitchen. The breakfasts are the same. The choice is small. Already tired of the monotony. You order milk porridge, but she didn’t stand next to milk. You order rice porridge, it looks like soup. And the bread! Every morning yesterday's dried loaf from the refrigerator. Because of such a primitive cuisine, they went to dine in canteens. And the girls... Until they squeeze out a greeting, you start to feel like a debtor. Thinking: Probably don't tip, hence sour. Some of the positive reviews here, especially the long ones, feel like they were written by their own staff. If we had not been there ourselves, we would not have felt the advertisement in the text. The girls at the entrance....Yes, we must pay tribute. Friendly. Beach. . . It's great that coupons were issued at the hotel. But... A little late, the beach attendant will sell all the awnings to strangers. They themselves saw and disputed with him their places on coupons. After all, the beach belongs to the hotel. So not everything is good, as they present here.