Артек - прощай навсегда! Artek - goodbye forever!

On August 4 my son returned from Artek. Well, in order. At the end of May, my son won the regional swimming championship among 98-99. The sports committee "rewarded" him with a ticket. I will say this - it was a holiday in the family. But the holiday turned into disappointment, and disappointment turned into anger. Anger at the indifference and unprofessionalism towards our children in this camp. We are talking about the camp "Field" 6 shift 11 detachment, leader Zelinsky Alexander. In telegraph style: In Simferopol they didn't feed (but they promised! ) They took me to swim in the sea on the fourth (! ) day. Do you remember the weather? The reason was not explained. Swimming took place like this - 10 minutes of actual swimming, 20 minutes on the shore. Three entries. You can't dive, you get out of the water if you violate it. Cute, right? Well, now remember the "fabulous advertising" at the office. Artek website - a child can choose his own menu. Ha ha! Choosing between sticky pasta and undercooked rice? BRAVO! At the end of July, they "drove" to the Junior Eurovision - went to bed at the beginning of the first night, but the rise was strictly at 7.00. The camp, however. . . MODE! Now about the counselor. Guys, if I were not 800 km away, but closer, there would be trouble! How do such counselors get into the camp? ! By pull? There is no other explanation! Calling children "deer"! Constant problems with charging phones (there are no sockets in the case). You call in the morning all day, no connection, all on your nerves. The next morning, the son calls - the counselor again did not allow the phone to be charged. But when I later looked at the photos, I understood everything - he hugs the counselor Anya by the waist - the guy is simply not up to the children! The crown of everything: the son calls and tells - we were marching in formation, the counselor commanded "stop", I did not have time to stop and hit the one in front. I broke my nose - then someone bumped into me from behind - I waved it off. The counselor Alexander Zelinsky comes up and gives my son a slap! From tel. conversation with the counselor: Sasha, can you guess why I'm calling? Answer: I guess, but I apologized! ---Sasha, where do you study? Answer: In Odessa. ---Do you want me to write a letter to the rector? Answer: I don't! I did apologize! Well, something like this. I have cooled down a bit, my son has also calmed down. Let's feed him now. Lost under two kilos, but pulls up twice as much. As in that joke: Kolobok is strong but light! Life goes on. Take care of your children. THEY NEED NO ONE BUT YOU!