Адская Соната Infernal Sonata

This vacation, my husband and I called "Hell Sonata". . . It would seem a suite: the lock on the doors is flimsy, the floors are dirty, the walls and ceilings are ATAS, everything is old and dilapidated. The door to the paloman's balcony, there was nothing on the glass on this door, the guys were NOT ON THAT !!!! . . i. e. glass could fall at any moment. . . and this hostel loves penecelin. . . because everything is moldy. . shower and toilet on one square meter, I bought my detergent, sponges to wash everything. (By the way, there is always a smell from the sewer). . . but it's all trifles. . After all, we have a disco around the clock ALREADY IN THREE VARIATIONS: since our windows overlooked the embankment, we listened to bar music (2-meter speakers), then (also near our windows) some concerts began. . in short Jurmala. . and in parallel begins a disco, with a voiceless little song.... in addition to vacationing families, camps and some vocational schools gather there. . . people and noise galore. . silence comes around 2 o'clock in the morning. . . And the beach is washed out, it simply does not exist. . . therefore, I had to go around through another camp site (once, of course, I risked going through them, but I didn’t notice a stone in the muddy water, I broke my leg. . . I brought the child home with a rotavirus, the dishes in the stall are practically not washed.... GUYS RUN. . .