Worst hotel I've ever seen in Egypt

Written: 4 november 2008
Travel time: 26 october — 1 november 2008
The strangest thing is that everything seems to be in place: strong walls, good territory, two pools, a good reef and a sandy beach…
Another thing is that everything is utterly neglected: there are no dishes in the dining room (for a hundred guests there are six soup plates. This is not a joke - I really went into the dining room first and counted six. ) There are not enough spoons and forks for everyone, there are simply no glasses in nature .
Very dirty laundry. Oil stained towels.
The pools are not cleaned, the neighbor generally resembles a kind of swamp.
Drinking water is not included in the all-inclusive formula, it must be bought separately, six pounds (better not try the water from the cooler, I warn you)
You can actually go from the pier into the water if you have experience in such matters. If not, go straight to the beach of the neighboring hotel, two dollars from the nose.
The Tez Tour representative, Mahmud, knows everything, but can't do anything (doesn't want to? )

The hotel customer service rep, Ahmed, promises a lot but does little or nothing (gave us two bottles of water in six days and promised to give us plates, but gave us a ride)
A ray of diarrhea for both of you, Mahmed and Ahmoud!
The janitor was good, he turned swans for five pounds.
The bartenders are also normal (who is to blame that there is nothing else to drink besides cola).
The food is very weak, there is almost no fruit, the fish is inedible, the potatoes are undercooked, you can eat rice and chicken (they don’t give it every day) - that is, of course, it’s difficult to die of hunger, but the belly feast doesn’t happen either. Milk for breakfast is one name.
The room in the second building is small, half of the light bulbs do not shine, once water rose from a hole in the floor, one of the three beds fell apart on the second day, but, in principle, you can live.
The reef is normal (on the neighboring beach it is better, however)
A taxi to Safaga cost 32 bucks, but we bought milk for the child and fruits for ourselves.
Verdict: you can live in a cardboard box, but if reason and honor are dear to you, pay a hundred bucks extra and go to a normal hotel, since there are also enough of them in Egypt.
Translated automatically from Russian. View original