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5.0
Cleanliness:
5.0
Food:
7.0
Amenities:
7.0
Attitude is something!
I'll tell you about my vacation, which was spoiled by restaurateurs and the like! Upon arrival, they settled in a room with a partial view of the garden, I will explain what it is. This is a room overlooking the edge of the garden bushes, the rest is a wasteland. Didn't like it, gave 30 dollars, took me to another room by the pool. There is a stage and a bar nearby, and since I am with a three-year-old child, I also considered it not suitable (constant noise and music in the evening). Moved back to the room given at check in. The check-in was after dinner, we didn’t manage to eat, but oh well, we suffered ourselves, the child cooked porridge brought from home. At night, the local mullah or imam began to howl, and so tedious, I don’t know. And so on until 12 at night, if I'm not mistaken. Mosque in sight. Over time, they got used to and did not pay attention to this squeaky voice. Every day I left two bucks in the room, they cleaned it normally, then the cleaners changed and that's it... they forgot about the dust under the bed, the floor was smeared. Okay, and close your eyes to this,
good for departure. On the fifth day, the child began to vomit, I thought about the strawberries that were brought to the dining room! During the night, diarrhea developed, profuse, smelly. They took the temperature, and gasped - 39.4. It was 4 in the morning. I ran to the reception, explaining the situation, showing the insurance. They call the number that is listed in the insurance and hand over the phone to me. There, the woman says that a taxi will come to you now and take you to the clinic. Pay the taxi driver 5 dollars for the return trip and give back 30 dollars for the franchise in the clinic itself! To hell with you, come, I will pay this money, the child feels bad! We arrived at the clinic, the doctor in tights and a T-shirt came out (far from special clothes), examined. He was diagnosed with rotavirus infection. He gave me an antiemetic pill, a candle anally to bring down the temperature and sent him to the hotel for further self-treatment. Wrote a prescription. Five days lying down. My poor child, diarrhea spontaneously, endlessly, temperature for four days.
Regidron every 30 minutes drank 10 ml, day and night. + Lots of drugs. During this period of illness in the dining room I went to the head cook, asked him to make boiled potatoes and boil chicken in broth, thanks to him for his humanity. Thanks with money. On the fifth day they recovered and went to the sea. They began to ask other parents and fear... 100% of children under six years of age have all been ill or are ill at the moment! For some reason, mostly Russian children. Smoking is allowed on the beach, the Germans smoke shamelessly. This is a big minus when a child sits by a sunbed, plays, and next to it is a flock of old Germans, 6-7 people smoke. The wind always blows from the sea, and this child with it. Once they even barked at them, they fled, then they called the beach guards, complained that a Russian ran over us. He came, sat next to us, sees adequate people, and left. These same smoked, but not a crowd! And here the most interesting begins.
Three days before the departure, the daughter painted with watercolors on the balcony, well, she smeared the curtain with her hands. The curtain hung for three days, no one removed or washed it. On the day of departure, I extended the room until 16:00. In the morning we went to the beach, hanging a do not disturb sign on the door. Because I laid out things on the bed. Sunbathing lastly, returned at 12 o'clock in the room. And lo and behold, there are no curtains. Well, no and no! But suspicion crept in. When handing over the card from the number, they ask me to wait, they take out a form where damage to property is described. They show me a washed curtain, where a barely visible transparent speck of paint remains. And they say pay $45!!! ! I was numb, they say, the Turks have gone crazy, there is no money and never will be, everything has been spent! Everything is natural through a translator. They start to put pressure on me with all the reception, supposedly if you don’t pay, we will refuse to transfer you, call the gendarmes, and you will get stuck in general. I started asking how they justify this price, where it comes from.
They like everything, they say a valuable thing, pay. Show me a list of your valuable things, show me a list of fines for these things, since they are so smart. Naturally, there are no lists. They poke with this act of inspection and damage. And they also say that for three days I hung a sign on the room so that they would not be disturbed. Do not carry nonsense, I say. They, we have a record from the cleaning lady's registrar. Show me, I say
prove it! Silence. I offered them to agree at least half the price, well, it's a pity for me to give 45 bucks for this fabric, it's a pity! They do not agree to any. I have already stepped aside and asked the translator how much a taxi and the airport costs, 45 euros, I’m already thinking of giving money for a curtain. And then I come across a Russian girl, a seller of tours. I explain the situation to her, ask if this has happened in her practice, etc. , etc. She assured me that they have nothing to do with the transfer and cannot and have no right to detain you. All this was enough for me. Going to the receptionist
they have already offered half the price, 20 US dollars for this curtain, come on! Seeing that they began to bargain here, as in a bazaar, he offered one dollar and grinned! The translator told me that they asked me not to translate my questions, they don't want to listen! So I spent three hours talking to these "good people"! The transfer arrived, these five people, together with the carrier of the suitcases, went to their room, it’s not hard for me, I took out the suitcases myself. Everything, to the airport, home, nothing else bothered me. This is how people are bred, of course, where to go before leaving, when they are scared with a transfer and problems at customs, people pay and not a little. Be with them as they are with you, do not be afraid and do not pay these scammers from Miramar Beach.
I'll tell you about my vacation, which was spoiled by restaurateurs and the like! Upon arrival, they settled in a room with a partial view of the garden, I will explain what it is. This is a room overlooking the edge of the garden bushes, the rest is a wasteland. Didn't like it, gave 30 dollars, took me to another room by the pool. There is a stage and a bar nearby, and since I am with a three-year-old child, I also considered it not suitable (constant noise and music in the evening). Moved back to the room given at check in. The check-in was after dinner, we didn’t manage to eat, but oh well, we suffered ourselves, the child cooked porridge brought from home. At night, the local mullah or imam began to howl, and so tedious, I don’t know. And so on until 12 at night, if I'm not mistaken. Mosque in sight. Over time, they got used to and did not pay attention to this squeaky voice. Every day I left two bucks in the room, they cleaned it normally, then the cleaners changed and that's it... they forgot about the dust under the bed, the floor was smeared. Okay, and close your eyes to this,
good for departure. On the fifth day, the child began to vomit, I thought about the strawberries that were brought to the dining room! During the night, diarrhea developed, profuse, smelly. They took the temperature, and gasped - 39.4. It was 4 in the morning. I ran to the reception, explaining the situation, showing the insurance. They call the number that is listed in the insurance and hand over the phone to me. There, the woman says that a taxi will come to you now and take you to the clinic. Pay the taxi driver 5 dollars for the return trip and give back 30 dollars for the franchise in the clinic itself! To hell with you, come, I will pay this money, the child feels bad! We arrived at the clinic, the doctor in tights and a T-shirt came out (far from special clothes), examined. He was diagnosed with rotavirus infection. He gave me an antiemetic pill, a candle anally to bring down the temperature and sent him to the hotel for further self-treatment. Wrote a prescription. Five days lying down. My poor child, diarrhea spontaneously, endlessly, temperature for four days.
Regidron every 30 minutes drank 10 ml, day and night. + Lots of drugs. During this period of illness in the dining room I went to the head cook, asked him to make boiled potatoes and boil chicken in broth, thanks to him for his humanity. Thanks with money. On the fifth day they recovered and went to the sea. They began to ask other parents and fear... 100% of children under six years of age have all been ill or are ill at the moment! For some reason, mostly Russian children. Smoking is allowed on the beach, the Germans smoke shamelessly. This is a big minus when a child sits by a sunbed, plays, and next to it is a flock of old Germans, 6-7 people smoke. The wind always blows from the sea, and this child with it. Once they even barked at them, they fled, then they called the beach guards, complained that a Russian ran over us. He came, sat next to us, sees adequate people, and left. These same smoked, but not a crowd! And here the most interesting begins.
Three days before the departure, the daughter painted with watercolors on the balcony, well, she smeared the curtain with her hands. The curtain hung for three days, no one removed or washed it. On the day of departure, I extended the room until 16:00. In the morning we went to the beach, hanging a do not disturb sign on the door. Because I laid out things on the bed. Sunbathing lastly, returned at 12 o'clock in the room. And lo and behold, there are no curtains. Well, no and no! But suspicion crept in. When handing over the card from the number, they ask me to wait, they take out a form where damage to property is described. They show me a washed curtain, where a barely visible transparent speck of paint remains. And they say pay $45!!! ! I was numb, they say, the Turks have gone crazy, there is no money and never will be, everything has been spent! Everything is natural through a translator. They start to put pressure on me with all the reception, supposedly if you don’t pay, we will refuse to transfer you, call the gendarmes, and you will get stuck in general. I started asking how they justify this price, where it comes from.
They like everything, they say a valuable thing, pay. Show me a list of your valuable things, show me a list of fines for these things, since they are so smart. Naturally, there are no lists. They poke with this act of inspection and damage. And they also say that for three days I hung a sign on the room so that they would not be disturbed. Do not carry nonsense, I say. They, we have a record from the cleaning lady's registrar. Show me, I say
prove it! Silence. I offered them to agree at least half the price, well, it's a pity for me to give 45 bucks for this fabric, it's a pity! They do not agree to any. I have already stepped aside and asked the translator how much a taxi and the airport costs, 45 euros, I’m already thinking of giving money for a curtain. And then I come across a Russian girl, a seller of tours. I explain the situation to her, ask if this has happened in her practice, etc. , etc. She assured me that they have nothing to do with the transfer and cannot and have no right to detain you. All this was enough for me. Going to the receptionist
they have already offered half the price, 20 US dollars for this curtain, come on! Seeing that they began to bargain here, as in a bazaar, he offered one dollar and grinned! The translator told me that they asked me not to translate my questions, they don't want to listen! So I spent three hours talking to these "good people"! The transfer arrived, these five people, together with the carrier of the suitcases, went to their room, it’s not hard for me, I took out the suitcases myself. Everything, to the airport, home, nothing else bothered me. This is how people are bred, of course, where to go before leaving, when they are scared with a transfer and problems at customs, people pay and not a little. Be with them as they are with you, do not be afraid and do not pay these scammers from Miramar Beach.
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OTHER REVIEWS ABOUT THE HOTEL
- A chic hotel. New numbers
- Be careful scammers!
- Great stay but there were some annoying little things
- was in Turkey for the first time. I really liked the hotel.
- Great family vacation
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