испорченный отдых ruined holiday

A couple of days since we arrived from this hotel from Cuba. I didn’t like the rest in Cuba as a whole, I was a little unlucky with the weather, the water is cool, I was disappointed (the Indian Ocean is much warmer), although I managed to get burned. The hotel in my opinion is bad, although I am not picky at all, but the mood was spoiled, as we were immediately settled in the room, there were no towels, dirty, the first floor and separate beds, we immediately asked to be relocated. The next morning we were moved, but that didn't make it any easier. If the windows face the sea, then respectively the pool and the 24-hour bar, there is noise all the time, and if the windows are on the other side, then against the huge ventilation systems that buzz continuously. Good rooms in bungalows away from the main building, but they asked for $100 for a surcharge.
There are few awnings with shade on the beach, sometimes there weren’t enough sunbeds for everyone, I had to run to take a place in the morning, in general I strained.
The canteen is dirty, stink, once a huge cockroach ran across the table with food, since it was the last day of our stay there. The food is bad, although we didn’t go hungry, but they don’t know how to cook, they only ate seafood, which they didn’t always have. You can't wait for coffee in the morning, napkins were given one at a time.

In the rooms until you leave a tip, the towel will not be changed, the floor will not be washed (they basically do nothing more there). The animation is weak, during the day they will invite you to dance or play volleyball at most, in the evening there is a show, but not every day, a group of young guys come and dance for about 40 minutes. pretty good.
For the last 5 days, we have come across an invasion of Canadian schoolchildren, it’s terrible, you can’t go to the bar in the evening, there is a line in the canteen, the bartenders pour alcohol for them, although it’s not supposed to, and after about an hour you see a picture of broken noses, bloody faces, carrying each other’s splattered bodies .
Yes, and make sure that in Havana at check-in, your luggage left, otherwise my bag was brazenly open as soon as I moved away from the stoic, they took it and put it under my feet, and did not send it to the transport belt, since my friends stood behind and saw .
In general, if you don’t bother, there are always positive moments, but I won’t go to Cuba a second time.