Dirty, old hotel with no sea

Written: 11 september 2021
Travel time: 1 — 10 september 2021
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DIRTY HOTEL NEEDING RENOVATION(((
We arrived in the morning, approaching the hotel, they began to laugh, all the hotels before it were collapsed, as after the war, cafes were also collapsed in front of the hotel, did we really arrive)))) when we entered the lobby, the smell of a cheap air freshener)) the lobby was miserable requiring renovation, however, like everything in this hotel, starting with tables, stairs, canteen, rooms, cabinets (they did not open, a shelf 20 cm wide for 30, he is 40 years old), beds, dirty glass, handles, curtains, tulle. nightstands. Unsanitary conditions everywhere.
Territory: this is something, a hotel 35 * 500 meters, I have never seen such an inconvenient territory. From the beginning of the sea to snacks 450 meters, the first hotel where we have never been to a snack bar, far away, constantly walking and there is a queue, there are always no places, occupied by locals, there are 99% of them (((.

Sea and beach; it is not there at all, a dug out green, dirty lagoon, garbage, glasses, leaves, napkins and local ones floats on it)) Entry into the sea by stairs, there is no coastline at all, Pier and ships, 5 meters you can swim along the pier, further stones under water and food. Beach chairs are dirty, wash them yourself.
The pools are all small 120 cm, one 16.5*5. You can’t find sunbeds around the pools, there are 30 locals in each pool, the sunbeds are all close together, and there even standing places are occupied by friendly local families of 15 people each, it’s even difficult to get around them when making your way to the beach (((.
It stinks of sewage all over the territory, the bushes are watered from the sewer, so there are a lot of flies that do not let you lie on the beach ((.
A hotel from the times of the USSR, like a sanatorium under the Chernobyl program, views from the rooms to the trash cans of abandoned hotels or bushes, it feels like I came to my native school 30 years later, and nothing has changed there.
Every day something broke there, all the time something was being painted, it stank of horror. Everyone laughed that all people are like people at sea, and we are swimming in a puddle ((
I was in Turkey 10 times and 5 times in Egypt, I liked all the hotels in my own way, I wanted to run away from here from the first minutes, counted the days before departure ((
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