Little children, for nothing in the world... do not rest in "Sunny Beach"

28 July 2011 Travel time: with 09 august 2010 on 18 august 2010
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I want to share a negative review about the rest in 2010, KrAZ "Sunny Beach". I happened to be in these most beautiful places, the conditions were about right (wooden houses, amenities on the street). It so happened that with finances it was a little tight and we decided to buy a "budget" ticket for 1200 UAH + 250 UAH. travel (prices 2010) This included accommodation and three meals a day. We got there by a big Man bus, were immediately delighted, and then realized that there was simply nowhere to put our legs. Night chimed somehow and in the morning arrived in Shchebetovka (aka Kurortnoye). In a Soviet-style building, in a queue for an hour and a half, they received food stamps, keys to the house and soiled linen. It takes about 10 minutes to get to the house uphill and in the heat. . . A wooden house for one room without a window from the time of Tsar Peas. The beds are armored, terrible. Mattresses. . . dirty, stained. It's better to throw it in the trash. There is a sink and water tap in the yard. All. Settled, and what to do. The sea, of course, is gorgeous there, mountains, a dolphinarium. . . Not about them. Toilet with all the charms, I will not sharpen. I never ventured into the shower - wasps, mold, bee. . . They adapted to wash by attaching a hose to the tap. The water in it is warm, even hot all the time, which is also annoying when you really want to freshen up. At night, stuffiness, well, does not stir anywhere, and here are the spiders! We slept in a house with the door wide open, scary, of course, but otherwise unbearable. During the stay there was an emergency. The house next door was robbed. They entered at night in masks, sort of like with weapons. There are only women there. They took off the gold, took the money, mobile phones, did not touch anyone, left. Then the militia there understood, all affairs. After that, the neighboring men took turns on duty at night. Separately about food. The dining room is a separate building, to which you have to walk for 15 minutes in the heat uphill. Scoop in everything: stuffiness, roar of dishes, steamed aunts on the distribution, it is impossible to eat inside because of the heat, we took plates and went out into the street. Portions are large, enough for two, then we even asked not to pour so much, they took only meat. By the way, meat and scrambled eggs are delicious, everything else is bae. Salad is minuscule, fruits were given bananas and green pears. Somehow they gave yogurt, but at the deadline. Result - thrown out, afraid to eat. The food schedule strained terribly, terribly tired of this triangle: house-canteen-sea. In the end, they spat on the canteen, ate in a cafe on the shore. Linen was not changed even once, we have the impression that they simply forgot. Thank God, they didn’t get sick, otherwise the doctor in the first-aid post regularly took samples in the dining room, and you’ll catch his figs to measure his temperature. As a result, we did not get all the days, we just gave part of our tour to some young people in the neighborhood. They had to leave, so we asked to leave early. But our troubles did not end there. On the bus, the air conditioner flew on the way, and immediately there was such stuffiness that it was a blast. Carriers (by the way, well done) tried to be smart about something, this was not praised for a long time. And near Melitopol, the bus broke down altogether and we stood in an open field with three bushes under the scorching sun. Again, well done carriers, at their own expense, hitched a ride somewhere along the highway and brought it back. . . bottled water! It was just a lifesaver! It turned out that they could not fix the bus on the spot and began to wait for another bus from Kremenchug! He came late in the evening, under the headlights again shifting the clumps, landing, but the seats do not match, there are simply fewer of them! Screams, scandals. . . We arrived in Kremenchug late at night, there was nothing to leave the KrAZ Palace except for a taxi. Someone will say, extreme, no, it's just a mockery. I know people who are going there this year, well, they like it. I warn those who will go for the first time, like Okhlobystin in "Interns": FU-FU-FU! So that everything is not so gloomy, I will add: take 2 vouchers - your house. And calmly settle four of us on air mattresses, in youth this usually does not frighten. Food, if nothing has changed, will be enough for four. Nobody will control you there, nobody needs you there. The sea and nature are luxurious there, look about it on the net, but going to this viper is not even free. By the way, last year this slipped in some newspaper. Remember - to the houses of the KrAzov camp site in Kurorny - no, no!

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