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The hotel was chosen on a last minute offer, only positive reviews were submitted on the site. The check-in was terrible - there were no towels, toilet paper, soap, shampoo, 2 sheets in the room. The electric sockets are loose, the charger plugs and the hair dryer are not gifted. Wi-fi only at the reception, LG TV released in the 90s without a remote control and Russian-language programs.
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The hotel was chosen on a last minute offer, only positive reviews were submitted on the site. The check-in was terrible - there were no towels, toilet paper, soap, shampoo, 2 sheets in the room. The electric sockets are loose, the charger plugs and the hair dryer are not gifted. Wi-fi only at the reception, LG TV released in the 90s without a remote control and Russian-language programs. A day later, after repeated requests to the administrator and a promise to contact the tourist police and the governor of South Sinai, they brought 2 towels, saying that they did not have 5 stars, but only 3, so be happy with that. We were fed with ready-made breakfasts and dinners from the restaurant, there was no choice of dishes, especially the buffet. Plumbing killed, Tourleader Mukhamed from Biblioglobus - Alamida showed up on the second day and was 50 minutes late. There is no shuttle to the beach, the promised 20 pounds for a taxi was knocked out every day with a fight. The two of us lived in the hotel, a tourist from Russia flew in a day later, there was no one else in the 161 rooms of the hotel, except for the servants and Tez-tour tour leaders who lived there. On October 5, a bunch of Arabs stopped by for Kurban = Bairam and it immediately turned out that there were not enough dishes and cutlery - they gave one-time plastic ones. On October 6, a group of Poles arrived and an hour after arrival they said one thing: the hotel is SHOCK!! ! We haven't seen this yet. Our tour leader did not bother to inform about the arrival time of the transfer to the airport, somehow they called themselves, obviously, he was overloaded with work, and they don’t give a damn about the tourists. We saw him in the eyes only once in all the time. In general, it sucks and sucks!! !
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I fly to Sharm all the time, so it's not long to fly and it's always warm here. Lately I've been taking cheaper hotels, because apart from the sea and lodging for the night, I don't need anything else. Been to different hotels and even campsites. And I was in this hotel three years ago, even before the revolution in Egypt, and I can say that the hotel blundered specifically.
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I fly to Sharm all the time, so it's not long to fly and it's always warm here. Lately I've been taking cheaper hotels, because apart from the sea and lodging for the night, I don't need anything else. Been to different hotels and even campsites. And I was in this hotel three years ago, even before the revolution in Egypt, and I can say that the hotel blundered specifically. The ticket, of course, is very cheap to this hotel and earlier it was pretty normal here, but this time I regretted that I had not overpaid. Although the ticket was, however, cheap, almost like round-trip tickets on a plane. Having entered the room, I felt sick, since everything was not the first freshness, in the shower, the shower fell off)) BUT, I got out of the situation and, remembering the tip, brought my room into a divine form. But what to do? After all, the cost of the tour speaks for itself. And the language does not turn to blame someone, because for the best service, you need to go to the appropriate hotel. Valuable things were stored at the hotel reception (free of charge) in the storage room. The room is not safe in my opinion. The food at the hotel is disgusting and was issued on a plate immediately. I suffered with a stomach for a couple of days, then I ate in restaurants not far from the hotel. There is such a Mercato street, you can walk. I recommend the fish restaurant "Fares" - fish and sea products are fresh and deliciously cooked. The bus drove to the sea. Beach service is below average + Disrespect for tourists. But I shouted at the beach employee a couple of times and everything was ok)). In general, a hotel for those who do not need service. It used to be better here, but I'm not here anymore. Complete rubbish.
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Rested in this hotel in May. In general, I liked the hotel. The territory is beautiful - green, well-groomed. The beach leaves much to be desired: very old sun loungers, and the entrance to the sea is not sandy and shallow (to go to a normal depth of 300 meters) - this is a very big minus for the hotel, because.
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in May. In general, I liked the hotel. The territory is beautiful - green, well-groomed. The beach leaves much to be desired: very old sun loungers, and the entrance to the sea is not sandy and shallow (to go to a normal depth of 300 meters) - this is a very big minus for the hotel, because. people go to Egypt because of the beauty of the Red Sea. The staff is normal, quite friendly, but of course everyone is waiting for your tip around every corner. Another valuable tip - do not leave valuables outside the safe! And if you have a large amount of money, then it is better to take it to the safe at the reception. The food is delicious, quite varied, there is a children's menu, dietary, a lot of sweets. I also advise you to go to the Mamma Mia restaurant on the 2nd floor - you will be given the opportunity to go there once by appointment. My husband and I really liked it there. ))) The minus of the hotel is far from
Hurghada, go 30 km by taxi, but for some it is their plus - a secluded place. We didn’t go anywhere much, but we had a good time in the Horos spa center, when we went to a Turkish bath session, we were very impressed with the flowers that were everywhere. This is an unforgettable feeling! There is also aqua aerobics, live vocals in the bar in the evenings and animation performances. The kids are VERY well entertained there. The hotel also has a beauty salon, gym (by the way, very good), Turkish sauna, massage. The staff speaks good Russian. There are a lot of Russians there. In general, the hotel has more pros than cons.
in May. In general, I liked the hotel. The territory is beautiful - green, well-groomed. The beach leaves much to be desired: very old sun loungers, and the entrance to the sea is not sandy and shallow (to go to a normal depth of 300 meters) - this is a very big minus for the hotel, because. people go to Egypt because of the beauty of the Red Sea. The staff is normal, quite friendly, but of course everyone is waiting for your tip around every corner. Another valuable tip - do not leave valuables outside the safe! And if you have a large amount of money, then it is better to take it to the safe at the reception. The food is delicious, quite varied, there is a children's menu, dietary, a lot of sweets. I also advise you to go to the Mamma Mia restaurant on the 2nd floor - you will be given the opportunity to go there once by appointment. My husband and I really liked it there. ))) The minus of the hotel is far from
Hurghada, go 30 km by taxi, but for some it is their plus - a secluded place. We didn’t go anywhere much, but we had a good time in the Horos spa center, when we went to a Turkish bath session, we were very impressed with the flowers that were everywhere. This is an unforgettable feeling! There is also aqua aerobics, live vocals in the bar in the evenings and animation performances. The kids are VERY well entertained there. The hotel also has a beauty salon, gym (by the way, very good), Turkish sauna, massage. The staff speaks good Russian. There are a lot of Russians there. In general, the hotel has more pros than cons.
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On 23.01 our plane landed at Domodedovo. To be honest, my heart does not stop at the sight of my native open spaces. But this time, unloading my body warmed by the Egyptian sun, despite the 18-degree frost, I wanted to kiss my native land. My husband and I flew to rest on 12.01. Since I am a novice tourist, eager for vivid impressions, unique local color and exotic (the more exotic, the better) flora and fauna, then through highly intellectual arguments (like, it’s cheaper there) and simple female whining , extorted from her husband the direction I so desired - Sharm el sheik.
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On 23.01 our plane landed at Domodedovo. To be honest, my heart does not stop at the sight of my native open spaces. But this time, unloading my body warmed by the Egyptian sun, despite the 18-degree frost, I wanted to kiss my native land.
My husband and I flew to rest on 12.01. Since I am a novice tourist, eager for vivid impressions, unique local color and exotic (the more exotic, the better) flora and fauna, then through highly intellectual arguments (like, it’s cheaper there) and simple female whining , extorted from her husband the direction I so desired - Sharm el sheik.
In terms of choosing a hotel, it didn’t really matter to me, as long as the fish, corals and the sea were all in direct access. After consulting with a tour agent (a special "thank you" to her), we opted for Sun Rise Island View and tour operator Anex tour.
My delight knew no bounds, even despite the sacred horror of a person who does not understand the principles of operation of aircraft before flights. At the airport in Sharma, armed with the knowledge of an economical tourist, we courageously refused to pay $15 for a visa and pointedly bleated the "Sinnai Stamp". The smile of a representative of a hospitable country immediately faded like the sun before a storm, and then we were left to our own devices in the laborious task of filling out documents containing extremely difficult to understand English words.
Upon arrival at the hotel, the husband frowned and began to look around suspiciously. He is my experienced tourist, and in Egypt it’s like that in general … the tenth time and what a 5-ka hotel is has a very definite idea . . but for me it’s so modest, but nice.
Meanwhile, we arrived at 5 in the morning, and settled us closer to 12, and we, joyfully ringing bags from Duty free, trotted to the room, accompanied by a smiling gentleman of Egyptian appearance. In the room it turned out that despite the fact that we are legal spouses, we have a separate bed with a chaste bedside table in the middle. Pointing out an unfortunate oversight, we gave the accompanying person a couple of dollars as an incentive for mutual understanding. But having given us a radiant smile, our hope for a common bed was dissolved in the expanses of Africa. So my husband and I went the whole vacation to visit each other. Romance! Only in the morning, together on a single bed, the body was pretty numb and periodically someone's limb fell to the floor. The funny thing is that the girls from our race, on the contrary, were forced to spend bed leisure in each other's close company.
The territory of the hotel personally pleased me: disheveled palm trees and flowering bushes of some kind of bindweed pleased the eye after cloudy-gray Russia, blue pools beckoned with deceptive highlights. Unfortunately, only one of the four turned out to be warm, the rest could only be used as a sobering-up station. But the sea struck both me and my husband, in the heat of the moment we bought 2 masks and dangled buoys in the sea for a long time, sticking out the loin parts. The reef was amazing, even though it was clearly dying. But, unfortunately, I cannot rank the reef among the achievements of the hotel, the gifts of nature and, as always, the person parasitizing on them. By the way, after the shark attack a year ago, travel agencies promise a net-protected water area and boats patrolling the coastal zone every 10 minutes. In these circumstances, the sonorous name of our bay, Shark Bay, was all the more alarming.
From protection against sea predators in SunRise there was only a garland of buoys, stretched 4-5 meters from the pantone and a man with a whistle. ))) From the sea, our reef must have looked like an elaborate shark smorgasbord. But how beads from foam buoys will prevent a powerful fish from feasting on my fillet, I still don’t understand ... and a man with a whistle will whistle a shark until he loses his appetite ? ? ? The patrol boat, like a unicorn, was an exclusively mythical creature, it seems to exist, but no one saw it ...
As for the beach, the place is quite cozy and almost protected from the wind, and everything could be just fine, but as is customary, all tourists from the 2nd and 3rd line stretch to the sea for a prone. Therefore, for a place under the sun, the battles were fierce. I had to, yawning at full speed, drag myself to the beach at 8 in the morning to take a sunbed and courageously defend the occupied point until lunch.
Another interesting fact spoiled our blood: at a meeting with representatives of the anex tour, we were delicately warned that the staff trades in the theft of towels, the fine for the loss of which is very immodest - 20 dollars. That is, they do not try to fight this immoral phenomenon as such, but repentantly wave their manes and admit: Yes, they are sinful! Be careful tourist! So she clearly risked earning a divergent squint, trying to keep track of all the sunbeds, towels and personal items at once.
If we talk about the rooms, then the hotel, apparently, is going through far from the best of times, since, apart from a full-wall window, there is nothing special to boast of. The closet, designed for clothes and in theory having 2 positions: open and closed, in our case, crippled by rheumatism, froze in an eternally half-open position. So things lived in bags and on the back of a chair. The slippers and bathrobes I imagined in my dreams showed a complete absence of presence.
but there were already 5 towels, only the change of their staff indulged infrequently. The bathroom was fraught with many dangers. The capricious faucet spewed out whole waterfalls of cold water, but as soon as it came to hot it murmured shyly. At the same time, the change in water temperature did not particularly depend on which tap you turn. A couple of times my trusting curly head was doused with boiling water, and once I had to wait for global warming in the form of a foam man. The shower cabin was distinguished by its unique design and complete intractability. To close or open required a truly Olympian effort and a certain courage, because it was clearly not worth relying on the fact that after the washing procedure you would definitely be able to get out. In addition, for pet lovers, the SunRise Hotel provides excellent opportunities to diversify your life.
A cricket settled in our room and in the evenings brought out sentimental roulades, and someone skillfully and patternedly chewed on my husband's socks. The neighbors were less fortunate, they had an ant trail through the room. The ants were large, stern and hairy, so the guys did not dare to argue with them or violate their traffic rules.
But the food left a truly unforgettable impression on me. The first day, like a mad bee, I rushed around the expanses of the buffet and picked up all sorts of things on a plate. The still life turned out to be visually quite good, but after the first piece of “stuff” I was slightly skewed, further tasting also failed miserably. In my strange belief, fruits and seafood should have been abundant on the table at the resort.
But, apparently, the fishermen extracted whole networks of pale, fluttering, tasteless sausages from the Red Sea, and only green beans grew in Egyptian soil. The cow, which was unfortunate enough to get into our menu, was clearly a long-liver and died at an exceptionally honorable age. A chicken was considered a delicacy, which was cut into transparent slices by a stern cook. 2 plates per nose. And if I brazenly asked for a piece, I was honored with a sizzling look and a third, very tiny piece was literally thrown onto a plate. Okay, I, but what about healthy men with a normal appetite for young locusts ? ? My husband lost 4 kilograms. ((And yet, all this did not spoil our mood at all, the very thought that we were on vacation warmed like nothing else. But the rudeness of the staff for me personally closed Egypt as a resort.
Starting with the bartenders, who literally had to be persuaded to pour a few servings of alcohol. And far more than once I heard muffled, impartial remarks directed at the retreating back of a tourist. And ending with representatives of the reception and anex tour. On the second day, we had a conflict with the bar (just about cocktails), which gradually spilled over into the reception area. In the heat of a heated argument, a small bald administrator periodically shouted something like: Woman, shut your mouth! , despite the fact that we are clearly representatives of a different culture and their attitude towards women clearly does not concern us. , and then I didn’t come up with anything better than to grab our girl by the face and push (((. The bloody revenge of an angry husband was avoided with a great labor, while we were constantly threatened by the local police. Question: why us?? ?
On the day of departure, a particularly gifted Arab forgot to warn us about the additional payment for lunch and did not consider it necessary to fix the fact that we handed over the cards for towels and by the time the bus arrived we were billed for $ 70 ! ! ! Since we, it seems, did not plan to get into trouble, the money had already been safely attached and it was not possible to satisfy the bloodthirsty administrator! The representative of anex Sabir has already lost all interest in us and offered to deal with it ourselves. If we don't pay, they take us off the bus and hello! )) write letters in small underline! It is good that the Muscovites stepped into our hopeless situation and borrowed the amount demanded by the tyrants. After all these passions, I was sitting on the bus in a light trance when the animator Christina came to say goodbye to us.
The representative of our beloved anex with the hard-to-remember name Nubim (a meter with a cap in a jump, the floor in my girth)) will grab Christina by the hair and dragged her around the bus with kicks. Sweet, don't say anything. The women howled, the men jumped up, the guards came running. All the way, Nubim boorishly offered any of the indignant men to go out and sort things out. This is Egypt, guys, the policy will arrive and you won’t get on the flight! And finally, bending down for a bag, I saw our kind representative Nubim poking me a fuck! ! ! through the window of a departing bus! A worthy end to a worthy holiday! I have only 2 questions left: why do people living in a country whose main income is the tourism business allow themselves to treat us like this? ? ? After all, the main flow of tourists, whatever one may say, comes from Russia and Ukraine. Nevertheless, the British, Germans and French are desirable and respected for them, and we are just pigs and cash cattle.
And second: how long will we continue mass holiday emigration to Egypt? Prices bite there, the population is rude ... Why do we deprive Thailand and India, countries where people want and know how to earn money, while there is no doubt about their hospitality...
My husband and I flew to rest on 12.01. Since I am a novice tourist, eager for vivid impressions, unique local color and exotic (the more exotic, the better) flora and fauna, then through highly intellectual arguments (like, it’s cheaper there) and simple female whining , extorted from her husband the direction I so desired - Sharm el sheik.
In terms of choosing a hotel, it didn’t really matter to me, as long as the fish, corals and the sea were all in direct access. After consulting with a tour agent (a special "thank you" to her), we opted for Sun Rise Island View and tour operator Anex tour.
My delight knew no bounds, even despite the sacred horror of a person who does not understand the principles of operation of aircraft before flights. At the airport in Sharma, armed with the knowledge of an economical tourist, we courageously refused to pay $15 for a visa and pointedly bleated the "Sinnai Stamp". The smile of a representative of a hospitable country immediately faded like the sun before a storm, and then we were left to our own devices in the laborious task of filling out documents containing extremely difficult to understand English words.
Upon arrival at the hotel, the husband frowned and began to look around suspiciously. He is my experienced tourist, and in Egypt it’s like that in general … the tenth time and what a 5-ka hotel is has a very definite idea . . but for me it’s so modest, but nice.
Meanwhile, we arrived at 5 in the morning, and settled us closer to 12, and we, joyfully ringing bags from Duty free, trotted to the room, accompanied by a smiling gentleman of Egyptian appearance. In the room it turned out that despite the fact that we are legal spouses, we have a separate bed with a chaste bedside table in the middle. Pointing out an unfortunate oversight, we gave the accompanying person a couple of dollars as an incentive for mutual understanding. But having given us a radiant smile, our hope for a common bed was dissolved in the expanses of Africa. So my husband and I went the whole vacation to visit each other. Romance! Only in the morning, together on a single bed, the body was pretty numb and periodically someone's limb fell to the floor. The funny thing is that the girls from our race, on the contrary, were forced to spend bed leisure in each other's close company.
The territory of the hotel personally pleased me: disheveled palm trees and flowering bushes of some kind of bindweed pleased the eye after cloudy-gray Russia, blue pools beckoned with deceptive highlights. Unfortunately, only one of the four turned out to be warm, the rest could only be used as a sobering-up station. But the sea struck both me and my husband, in the heat of the moment we bought 2 masks and dangled buoys in the sea for a long time, sticking out the loin parts. The reef was amazing, even though it was clearly dying. But, unfortunately, I cannot rank the reef among the achievements of the hotel, the gifts of nature and, as always, the person parasitizing on them. By the way, after the shark attack a year ago, travel agencies promise a net-protected water area and boats patrolling the coastal zone every 10 minutes. In these circumstances, the sonorous name of our bay, Shark Bay, was all the more alarming.
From protection against sea predators in SunRise there was only a garland of buoys, stretched 4-5 meters from the pantone and a man with a whistle. ))) From the sea, our reef must have looked like an elaborate shark smorgasbord. But how beads from foam buoys will prevent a powerful fish from feasting on my fillet, I still don’t understand ... and a man with a whistle will whistle a shark until he loses his appetite ? ? ? The patrol boat, like a unicorn, was an exclusively mythical creature, it seems to exist, but no one saw it ...
As for the beach, the place is quite cozy and almost protected from the wind, and everything could be just fine, but as is customary, all tourists from the 2nd and 3rd line stretch to the sea for a prone. Therefore, for a place under the sun, the battles were fierce. I had to, yawning at full speed, drag myself to the beach at 8 in the morning to take a sunbed and courageously defend the occupied point until lunch.
Another interesting fact spoiled our blood: at a meeting with representatives of the anex tour, we were delicately warned that the staff trades in the theft of towels, the fine for the loss of which is very immodest - 20 dollars. That is, they do not try to fight this immoral phenomenon as such, but repentantly wave their manes and admit: Yes, they are sinful! Be careful tourist! So she clearly risked earning a divergent squint, trying to keep track of all the sunbeds, towels and personal items at once.
If we talk about the rooms, then the hotel, apparently, is going through far from the best of times, since, apart from a full-wall window, there is nothing special to boast of. The closet, designed for clothes and in theory having 2 positions: open and closed, in our case, crippled by rheumatism, froze in an eternally half-open position. So things lived in bags and on the back of a chair. The slippers and bathrobes I imagined in my dreams showed a complete absence of presence.
but there were already 5 towels, only the change of their staff indulged infrequently. The bathroom was fraught with many dangers. The capricious faucet spewed out whole waterfalls of cold water, but as soon as it came to hot it murmured shyly. At the same time, the change in water temperature did not particularly depend on which tap you turn. A couple of times my trusting curly head was doused with boiling water, and once I had to wait for global warming in the form of a foam man. The shower cabin was distinguished by its unique design and complete intractability. To close or open required a truly Olympian effort and a certain courage, because it was clearly not worth relying on the fact that after the washing procedure you would definitely be able to get out. In addition, for pet lovers, the SunRise Hotel provides excellent opportunities to diversify your life.
A cricket settled in our room and in the evenings brought out sentimental roulades, and someone skillfully and patternedly chewed on my husband's socks. The neighbors were less fortunate, they had an ant trail through the room. The ants were large, stern and hairy, so the guys did not dare to argue with them or violate their traffic rules.
But the food left a truly unforgettable impression on me. The first day, like a mad bee, I rushed around the expanses of the buffet and picked up all sorts of things on a plate. The still life turned out to be visually quite good, but after the first piece of “stuff” I was slightly skewed, further tasting also failed miserably. In my strange belief, fruits and seafood should have been abundant on the table at the resort.
But, apparently, the fishermen extracted whole networks of pale, fluttering, tasteless sausages from the Red Sea, and only green beans grew in Egyptian soil. The cow, which was unfortunate enough to get into our menu, was clearly a long-liver and died at an exceptionally honorable age. A chicken was considered a delicacy, which was cut into transparent slices by a stern cook. 2 plates per nose. And if I brazenly asked for a piece, I was honored with a sizzling look and a third, very tiny piece was literally thrown onto a plate. Okay, I, but what about healthy men with a normal appetite for young locusts ? ? My husband lost 4 kilograms. ((And yet, all this did not spoil our mood at all, the very thought that we were on vacation warmed like nothing else. But the rudeness of the staff for me personally closed Egypt as a resort.
Starting with the bartenders, who literally had to be persuaded to pour a few servings of alcohol. And far more than once I heard muffled, impartial remarks directed at the retreating back of a tourist. And ending with representatives of the reception and anex tour. On the second day, we had a conflict with the bar (just about cocktails), which gradually spilled over into the reception area. In the heat of a heated argument, a small bald administrator periodically shouted something like: Woman, shut your mouth! , despite the fact that we are clearly representatives of a different culture and their attitude towards women clearly does not concern us. , and then I didn’t come up with anything better than to grab our girl by the face and push (((. The bloody revenge of an angry husband was avoided with a great labor, while we were constantly threatened by the local police. Question: why us?? ?
On the day of departure, a particularly gifted Arab forgot to warn us about the additional payment for lunch and did not consider it necessary to fix the fact that we handed over the cards for towels and by the time the bus arrived we were billed for $ 70 ! ! ! Since we, it seems, did not plan to get into trouble, the money had already been safely attached and it was not possible to satisfy the bloodthirsty administrator! The representative of anex Sabir has already lost all interest in us and offered to deal with it ourselves. If we don't pay, they take us off the bus and hello! )) write letters in small underline! It is good that the Muscovites stepped into our hopeless situation and borrowed the amount demanded by the tyrants. After all these passions, I was sitting on the bus in a light trance when the animator Christina came to say goodbye to us.
The representative of our beloved anex with the hard-to-remember name Nubim (a meter with a cap in a jump, the floor in my girth)) will grab Christina by the hair and dragged her around the bus with kicks. Sweet, don't say anything. The women howled, the men jumped up, the guards came running. All the way, Nubim boorishly offered any of the indignant men to go out and sort things out. This is Egypt, guys, the policy will arrive and you won’t get on the flight! And finally, bending down for a bag, I saw our kind representative Nubim poking me a fuck! ! ! through the window of a departing bus! A worthy end to a worthy holiday! I have only 2 questions left: why do people living in a country whose main income is the tourism business allow themselves to treat us like this? ? ? After all, the main flow of tourists, whatever one may say, comes from Russia and Ukraine. Nevertheless, the British, Germans and French are desirable and respected for them, and we are just pigs and cash cattle.
And second: how long will we continue mass holiday emigration to Egypt? Prices bite there, the population is rude ... Why do we deprive Thailand and India, countries where people want and know how to earn money, while there is no doubt about their hospitality...
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Rested at the hotel on January 16-28.2012, went from Intourist. Settled quickly, the hotel was very few people, so the food was portioned. When the people increased a little, they made a buffet. The Arabs tried, but the hotel, along with the whole country, is going through hard times. Hot water was not available in all rooms.
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Rested at the hotel on January 16-28.2012, went from Intourist. Settled quickly, the hotel was very few people, so the food was portioned. When the people increased a little, they made a buffet. The Arabs tried, but the hotel, along with the whole country, is going through hard times. Hot water was not available in all rooms. A rat came to my room at night, dragged a jar of yogurt with him and had fun with it. She climbed through the pipe from the drain, there was no grating. I had to close it with a shelf from the chest of drawers. Every night the bartender knocked on the door and offered tea, vodka. Although I never opened the door to him, he methodically banged on the door every night. The option of my trip was very economical, I went for an excursion to Taba and for the sake of the sea, the Arabs at the hotel were quite polite. The hotel guide John worked very badly and defiantly brazenly. He told everyone that if they did not buy vouchers from him, he would be evicted from the hotel, demanded that they write him receipts that they would only buy vouchers from him. For all the 13 days that I lived there, I did not post information about the return flight to anyone!!!!!!!!!! ! People called him on his mobile, he gave them information by phone, and then, if they call him. There was never any information about the return flight at the stand !!! ! The Arabs on the beach resold sunbeds of the Sun Rise Hotel every day, almost getting into a fight with tourists. I have already seen on your site very bad reviews about the work of this hotel guide. Does Intourist really care what their employee does?
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On 23.01 our plane landed at Domodedovo. To be honest, my heart does not stop at the sight of my native open spaces. But this time, unloading my body warmed by the Egyptian sun, despite the 18-degree frost, I wanted to kiss my native land. My husband and I flew to rest on 12.01. Since I am a novice tourist, eager for vivid impressions, unique local color and exotic (the more exotic, the better) flora and fauna, through highly intellectual arguments (like, it’s cheaper there) and simple female whining , extorted from her husband the direction I so desired - Sharm el sheik.
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On 23.01 our plane landed at Domodedovo. To be honest, my heart does not stop at the sight of my native open spaces. But this time, unloading my body warmed by the Egyptian sun, despite the 18-degree frost, I wanted to kiss my native land. My husband and I flew to rest on 12.01. Since I am a novice tourist, eager for vivid impressions, unique local color and exotic (the more exotic, the better) flora and fauna, through highly intellectual arguments (like, it’s cheaper there) and simple female whining , extorted from her husband the direction I so desired - Sharm el sheik. In terms of choosing a hotel, it didn’t matter to me deeply, as long as the fish, corals and the sea, and all this is in direct access. After consulting with a tour agent (a special "thank you" to her), we opted for Sun Rise Island View and tour operator Anex tour. My delight knew no bounds, even in spite of the sacred horror of a person who does not understand the principles of operation of aircraft, before flights. At the airport in Sharma, armed with the knowledge of an economical tourist, we courageously refused to pay $ 15 for a visa and pointedly bleated the "Sinnai stamp". The smile of a representative of a hospitable country immediately faded like the sun before a storm, and then we were left to our own devices in the laborious task of filling out documents containing extremely difficult to understand English words. Upon arrival at the hotel, the husband frowned and began to look around suspiciously. He is my experienced tourist, and in Egypt it’s like that in general once... the tenth and what a 5-ka hotel is has a very definite idea. . and for me so modestly, but nice. Meanwhile, we arrived at 5 in the morning, and settled us closer to 12, and we, joyfully ringing bags from Duty free, trotted to the room, accompanied by a smiling gentleman of Egyptian appearance. In the room it turned out that despite the fact that we are legal spouses, we have a separate bed with a chaste bedside table in the middle. Pointing out an unfortunate oversight, we gave the accompanying person a couple of dollars as an incentive for mutual understanding. . But having given us a radiant smile, our hope for a common bed was dissolved in the expanses of Africa. So my husband and I went the whole vacation to visit each other. Romance! Only in the morning, together on a single bed, the body was pretty numb and periodically someone's limb fell to the floor. The funny thing is that the girls from our race, on the contrary, were forced to spend bed leisure in close company with each other. The territory of the hotel personally pleased me: disheveled palm trees and flowering bushes of some kind of bindweed pleased the eye after cloudy-gray Russia, blue pools beckoned with deceptive highlights. Unfortunately, only one of the four turned out to be warm, the rest could only be used as a sobering-up station. But the sea struck both me and my husband, in the heat of the moment we bought 2 masks and dangled buoys in the sea for a long time, sticking out the loin parts. The reef was amazing, even though it was clearly dying. But, unfortunately, I cannot rank the reef among the achievements of the hotel, the gifts of nature and, as always, the person parasitizing on them. By the way, after the shark attack a year ago, travel agencies promise a net-protected water space and boats patrolling the coastal zone every 10 minutes. In these circumstances, the sonorous name of our bay, Shark Bay, was all the more alarming. From the protection from marine predators in SunRise there was only a garland of buoys, stretched 4-5 meters from the pantone and a man with a whistle. ))) From the sea, our reef must have looked like an elaborate shark smorgasbord. Just how beads from foam buoys will prevent a powerful fish from feasting on my filet, I still don’t understand. . . and a man with a whistle will whistle a shark until he loses his appetite ?? ? fine, but as is customary, all tourists from the 2nd and 3rd lines stretch to the sea. Therefore, for a place under the sun, the battles were fierce. I had to, yawning at full speed, drag myself to the beach at 8 in the morning to take a sunbed and courageously defend the occupied point until lunch. Another interesting fact spoiled our blood: at a meeting with representatives of the anex tour, we were delicately warned that the staff trades in the theft of towels, the fine for the loss of which is very immodest - 20 dollars. That is, they do not try to fight this immoral phenomenon as such, but repentantly wave their manes and admit: Yes, they are sinful! Be vigilant, tourist! So I clearly risked earning a divergent squint, trying to keep track of all the sunbeds, towels and personal belongings at once. If we talk about the rooms, then the hotel, apparently, is going through far from the best of times, since, apart from a full-wall window, there is nothing special to boast of. The closet, designed for clothes and in theory having 2 positions: open and closed, in our case, crippled by rheumatism, froze in an eternally half-open position. So things lived in bags and on the back of a chair. The slippers and bathrobes I imagined in my dreams showed a complete absence of presence. but there were already 5 towels, only the change of their staff indulged infrequently. The bathroom was fraught with many dangers. The capricious faucet spewed out whole waterfalls of cold water, but as soon as it came to hot it murmured shyly. At the same time, the change in water temperature did not particularly depend on which tap you turn. A couple of times my trusting curly head was doused with boiling water, and once I had to wait for global warming in the form of a foam man. The shower cabin was distinguished by its unique design and complete intractability. To close or open required a truly Olympian effort and a certain courage, because it was clearly not worth relying on the fact that after the washing procedure you would definitely be able to get out. In addition, for pet lovers, the SunRise Hotel provides excellent opportunities to diversify your life. A cricket settled in our room and in the evenings brought out sentimental roulades, and someone skillfully and patternedly chewed on my husband's socks. The neighbors were less fortunate, they had an ant trail through the room. The ants were large, stern and hairy, so the guys did not dare to argue with them or violate their traffic rules. But the food left a truly unforgettable impression on me. The first day, like a mad bee, I rushed around the expanses of the buffet and picked up all sorts of things on a plate. The still life turned out to be visually quite good, but after the first piece of “stuff” I was slightly skewed, further tasting also failed miserably. In my strange belief, fruits and seafood should have been abundant on the table at the resort. But, apparently, the fishermen extracted whole networks of pale fluttering tasteless sausages from the Red Sea, and only green beans grew in Egyptian soil. The cow, which was unfortunate enough to get into our menu, was clearly a long-liver and died at an exceptionally honorable age. A chicken was considered a delicacy, which was cut into transparent slices by a stern cook. 2 plates per nose. And if I brazenly asked to add a piece, I was honored with a withering look and a third, very tiny piece was literally thrown onto a plate. Okay, I, but what about healthy men with a normal appetite for young locusts? ? My husband lost 4 kilograms. The rudeness of the staff closed Egypt as a resort for me personally, starting with the bartenders, who literally had to be persuaded to pour several servings of alcohol, and more than once I heard muffled, impartial remarks directed at the retreating back of the tourist, and ending with representatives of the reception and anex tour. On the second day, we had a conflict with the bar (just about cocktails), which gradually spilled over into the reception area. In the heat of a heated argument, a small bald administrator periodically shouted at us something like: Woman, shut your mouth! the fact that we are clearly representatives of a different culture and their attitude towards women clearly does not concern us. , and then he didn’t come up with anything better than to grab our girl by the face and push (((. The bloody revenge of the enraged husband was avoided with great difficulty, while we were constantly threatened by the local police. question: why us ?? ? On the day of departure, especially gifted the Arab forgot to warn us about the additional payment for lunch and did not consider it necessary to fix the fact that we handed over the cards for towels and by the time the bus arrived we were presented with an invoice for $ 70 !! ! Since we didn’t seem to plan to get into trouble, the money was already it was not possible to safely accommodate and satisfy the bloodthirsty administrator! The representative of anex Sabir had already lost all interest in us and offered to sort it out ourselves. desperate situation and borrowed the amount required by the tyrants. After all these passions, I was sitting on the bus in a light trance when animator Christina came to say goodbye. The representative of our beloved anex with the hard-to-remember name Nubim (a meter with a cap in a jump, the floor in my girth)) will grab Christina by the hair and dragged her around the bus with kicks. Sweet, don't say anything. The women howled, the men jumped up, the guards came running. All the way, Nubim boorishly offered any of the indignant men to go out and sort things out. This is Egypt, guys, the policy will arrive and you won’t get on the flight! through the window of a departing bus! A worthy finale of a worthy rest!! ! I have only 2 questions left: why do people living in a country whose main income is the tourism business allow themselves to treat us like this ?? ? , comes from Russia and Ukraine. Nevertheless, the British, Germans and French are desirable and respected for them, and we are just pigs and cash cattle. And secondly: how long will we continue mass holiday emigration to Egypt? The prices there bite, the population is rude... Why do we deprive Thailand and India, countries where people want and know how to earn money, while there is no doubt about their hospitality...
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Dear vacationers and travelers! For the first time I decided to leave a public review about the hotel, having traveled to many countries in different conditions for 12 years. I hope this will be useful to someone. My name is Anna, I am 31 years old. My husband and I went for a week to swim with a mask, just like many others, we bought at the lowest price offered by the tour operator.
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Dear vacationers and travelers! For the first time I decided to leave a public review about the hotel, having traveled to many countries in different conditions for 12 years. I hope this will be useful to someone. My name is Anna, I am 31 years old.
My husband and I went for a week to swim with a mask, just like many others, we bought at the lowest price offered by the tour operator.
I will try without unnecessary emotions and in order:
1. deceitful and harmful hotel staff are very negative towards our compatriots, any little thing, like a towel in the room or a towel on the beach, had to be asked many times and then knocked out with a scandal, because. didn't work well. The phrase sounded: "Cheres 5 minutes! "
My husband's beach sandals were stolen in broad daylight by the pool... We gathered local baboons and tried to figure it out. These macaques shrug their shoulders, roll out their eyes and seem to understand nothing.
2. the rooms themselves are dead, neither the furniture nor the plumbing has changed for a fucking cloud of years. Looks sad. The air conditioner, if it works, rumbles like a moped.
3. Food. . . Breakfast: cucumbers, tomatoes, feta cheese, beans, pieces of soy sausage, unleavened flatbread, scrambled eggs (you have to order and wait), tea, coffee are the cheapest, no milk.... By the way, if you go to the counter and say the magic word "yogurt" to a baboon, then you may be lucky and he will get a glass of local product from somewhere in the stash.
Lunch (for those who take full board FB). They bring portions from the canteen to the street: rice, two soy patties, a plate of cucumbers and tomatoes, canned bean soup, tortillas, a plate of chopped melon or guava.
Dinner: a pathetic semblance of a buffet. By 19.00 everyone runs out so that there is enough food and they are lucky to see pieces of melon or dates.
Guys, if you leave the hotel, turn left, turn also left onto the main road, then after walking for 10 minutes, you will find yourself at the Fares fish restaurant. You can eat seafood for 35-60 local tugriks per dish or $15 for two. you can also walk up the street from Fares and you will see another fish restaurant on the left across the road.
4. Local mosquitoes - it's just tin!! ! It has been 6 days since we returned home, but we are still suffering from blisters on the body. For some reason, many of our tourists have just such a reaction from the bites of local mosquitoes (small and inconspicuous). They fly out to hunt at night and by morning we are all in terrible blisters.
I do not give advice to bring mosquito repellent with you, I give advice for the first time in my life never to go to this hotel!! ! This is a sad place. Either way, you deserve the best.
This does not mean that we complained and got upset while being there, on the contrary, we tried to ignore the inconvenience, snorkeled in the beautiful sea, went to wild beaches, went for a night walk in Naama Bay, met very interesting people and had fun due to our common optimism, BUT this very attitude towards the hotel on the part of its owner and the attitude towards our compatriots on the part of the staff left the most negative impression.
5. The hotel is located far from the sea. "Shuttle bus" to the beach runs at 9 am and 1 pm. That and look, this trough will crumble. I have never seen anywhere else that tourists were taken to the sea in a rusty, dusty, collapsing minibus.
That's all. All the best and have a great vacation!
My husband and I went for a week to swim with a mask, just like many others, we bought at the lowest price offered by the tour operator.
I will try without unnecessary emotions and in order:
1. deceitful and harmful hotel staff are very negative towards our compatriots, any little thing, like a towel in the room or a towel on the beach, had to be asked many times and then knocked out with a scandal, because. didn't work well. The phrase sounded: "Cheres 5 minutes! "
My husband's beach sandals were stolen in broad daylight by the pool... We gathered local baboons and tried to figure it out. These macaques shrug their shoulders, roll out their eyes and seem to understand nothing.
2. the rooms themselves are dead, neither the furniture nor the plumbing has changed for a fucking cloud of years. Looks sad. The air conditioner, if it works, rumbles like a moped.
3. Food. . . Breakfast: cucumbers, tomatoes, feta cheese, beans, pieces of soy sausage, unleavened flatbread, scrambled eggs (you have to order and wait), tea, coffee are the cheapest, no milk.... By the way, if you go to the counter and say the magic word "yogurt" to a baboon, then you may be lucky and he will get a glass of local product from somewhere in the stash.
Lunch (for those who take full board FB). They bring portions from the canteen to the street: rice, two soy patties, a plate of cucumbers and tomatoes, canned bean soup, tortillas, a plate of chopped melon or guava.
Dinner: a pathetic semblance of a buffet. By 19.00 everyone runs out so that there is enough food and they are lucky to see pieces of melon or dates.
Guys, if you leave the hotel, turn left, turn also left onto the main road, then after walking for 10 minutes, you will find yourself at the Fares fish restaurant. You can eat seafood for 35-60 local tugriks per dish or $15 for two. you can also walk up the street from Fares and you will see another fish restaurant on the left across the road.
4. Local mosquitoes - it's just tin!! ! It has been 6 days since we returned home, but we are still suffering from blisters on the body. For some reason, many of our tourists have just such a reaction from the bites of local mosquitoes (small and inconspicuous). They fly out to hunt at night and by morning we are all in terrible blisters.
I do not give advice to bring mosquito repellent with you, I give advice for the first time in my life never to go to this hotel!! ! This is a sad place. Either way, you deserve the best.
This does not mean that we complained and got upset while being there, on the contrary, we tried to ignore the inconvenience, snorkeled in the beautiful sea, went to wild beaches, went for a night walk in Naama Bay, met very interesting people and had fun due to our common optimism, BUT this very attitude towards the hotel on the part of its owner and the attitude towards our compatriots on the part of the staff left the most negative impression.
5. The hotel is located far from the sea. "Shuttle bus" to the beach runs at 9 am and 1 pm. That and look, this trough will crumble. I have never seen anywhere else that tourists were taken to the sea in a rusty, dusty, collapsing minibus.
That's all. All the best and have a great vacation!
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I don’t want to repeat NEGATIVE reviews about the hotel, so everything that’s bad is THERE, if it weren’t for the sea, not the city itself and its hospitable Egyptians, then you can put a FAT TWO for your stay, service, food.
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I don’t want to repeat NEGATIVE reviews about the hotel, so everything that’s bad is THERE, if it weren’t for the sea, not the city itself and its hospitable Egyptians, then you can put a FAT TWO for your stay, service, food.
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We went to rest recently in Sharm. We consciously chose a 3* hotel for ourselves because we wanted to go on excursions and walks, we planned to spend the least time in the hotel. Sun Rise is very quiet, there was nothing special to do in the hotel either, the bar does not work, there is no alcohol, or a rare muck.
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We went to rest recently in Sharm. We consciously chose a 3* hotel for ourselves because we wanted to go on excursions and walks, we planned to spend the least time in the hotel. Sun Rise is very quiet, there was nothing special to do in the hotel either, the bar does not work, there is no alcohol, or a rare muck. The pool on site is small but heavily chlorinated. The food is not very good, there is no variety, and the quality is lame and they gave little fruit. . they were scattered first of all, if you didn’t have time to take fruits, then no one else will give them to you, the Old Market area is not very far away. Local fruits are many and cheap strawberries for 1.5 cu. e per kg. , guava, orange. Although if you go to the market, you will see that the fruits are very expensive. The beach at the hotel had 2 one - located in Fawanes Beach, the quality is lame, sand, no corals, naturally there are not many fish either, due to the fact that the beach is located in a closed bay. Another beach is EL Fanara - we liked it very cool, but the unspoken law is that you need to buy something there. A hotel bus runs to Fawanes Beach in 2 hours, and if you want to El Fanara, please take a taxi only. Not far from Fawanes beach - there is a wild local beach, everything is there: corals, reefs, and fish - everything that tourists come to Egypt for, all the beauties of the Red Sea. The hotel staff does not speak Russian, or pretends not to understand, so I had to remember the school English course. Guides - you need to insert one more letter into this word, otherwise the meaning is lost in conflicts, they will not help and immediately disappear like a phantom. Linen for two weeks and changed 1 time towels never. Lizards and cockroaches came to visit the rooms, damn it, I haven’t seen them for 5 years, but here they are still so huge, it’s even disgusting to step on them. The hotel area is almost not cleaned and very dirty. The sunbeds near the pool are dirty, no one washes them, it's disgusting to lie on them. In order to get away from this "paradise" a little, we went on excursions, in principle, as planned by the supersky company +2.17 7.350 70 helped us organize an excursion, we visited a Turkish bath, a motorcycle safari, abu galum in a few days Israel for 2 days That's how we spent our cheap and angry vacation, but we don't feel like going to Sun Rise anymore.
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Rested in San Rise during the February Egyptian Revolution. I didn’t intend to write reviews, but when I saw how much negativity was poured on the hotel here, and obviously people who didn’t even live there, I wanted to write the truth. Because, well, it's a clear injustice, so give the hotel the latest reviews, which are a clear order! 1) For the whole week of stay, no lizards, bedbugs, cockroaches and other living creatures were observed either in my room or in the rooms of my friends.
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Rested in San Rise during the February Egyptian Revolution. I didn’t intend to write reviews, but when I saw how much negativity was poured on the hotel here, and obviously people who didn’t even live there, I wanted to write the truth. Because, well, it's a clear injustice, so give the hotel the latest reviews, which are a clear order! 1) For the whole week of stay, no lizards, bedbugs, cockroaches and other living creatures were observed either in my room or in the rooms of my friends. There were mosquitoes, but the problem is quickly eliminated with the help of a fumigator. 2) Food, well, maybe a little - a little worse (less pastries) than in those treshkas where I lived before. And soy paper sausages for breakfast isn't just Sun Rise's problem. Dinners were quite tolerable. (We had HB meals) In general, we didn't go hungry there, that's for sure. 3) Everything in the room turned on and off and worked properly (refrigerator, TV), and when I checked in, I didn’t give a bribe to the reception. The water pressure is weak, and it is not hot, but warm, but in the heat it does not bother. 4) The staff is not intrusive - did not notice us, we did not get them - everything is mutual. They were engaged in solving their important Egyptian problems, but at that time we were safely resting. 5) The hotel is quiet, not noisy, well located and at the same time the noise from the street is not heard at all. The territory is pleasant as for a three-ruble note - we have also seen a smaller territory for more money. Of course, there is no animation in the hotel, and this made us happy - there was an opportunity to relax. CONCLUSIONS: You can live in Sun Rise. The hotel is worth its money. In the summer in the Crimea, we left the same amounts, having a dirty cold sea and the opportunity to cook ourselves.
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