Quiet horror

Written: 28 july 2008
Travel time: 28 july — 4 august 2008
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In general, it all starts at the entrance to the hotel: at the reception desk, a young man in Russian offers you a room in the basement overlooking the garbage, after we (and I was alone with the child) paid him 10 dollars, he said that if You give me another 10 dollars, then I will give you the best room with a view of the sea and the pool. So we did. Then we were shown to the room. I won’t complain about the room itself, everything was as written, there were no ants or current showers, probably 20 dollars worked all the same. After 3 days, the maid never entered our room until I complained to the administrator. As it was written about daily cleaning, we only had to dream about it, changing linen 2 times a week is also a lie for 2 weeks, we changed linen 1 time. The maids were so "collective farm" smoked in the rooms when they tried to clean up, and then they sprinkled everything with air freshener, they did not understand a single word in Russian (or pretended to) As for the servants, I had the opinion that they all need to be changed, they are scorched, without a dollar don't move.
Now let's move on to nutrition. It is generally something with something. What is a buffet? This is when everyone takes whatever they want, right??
But in Tulip, all hot dishes were handed out, and there was obvious discrimination against Russians, if a Turk was given several pieces of meat, then a Russian was thrown alone (those who traveled with men, the poor suffered), and they would write that they had a vegetarian cuisine. Therefore, when it was time for food, I felt humiliated, everyone ran, occupied tables (which weren’t enough for everyone), stood in lines for hot, for sweets (when the guard left) not taken ahead of time. And if you come later, then there’s nothing to catch at all, they cooked back to back, as they say in a larger family... don’t click. In recent days, my child has only eaten bread with fruit drink, because it is not possible to eat their salads.

The road to the sea, it's something in the potholes along the edges, dirty water runs and cobblestones are lying around. And of course, not 90 meters, but more than 2-2.5 times
There is no playground there, that is, no one takes care of the children during the day.
I will never go to this hotel again and do not advise you. I have not met a single happy person.
Translated automatically from Russian. View original