мои ужасные каникулы my terrible holidays

Recreation center-Country of Soviet Deputies. We lived in a three-story building on the 3rd floor for 285gr per day plus 180 for meals for two. We went into the room, my daughter's legs became black, I barely washed it. The child is about two, if he does, there is nowhere to wash. A shower with dirty black walls, a floor below, you still have to stand in line. There is a toilet in the room, but some of the walls were not washed from past guests. The circle on the toilet is broken and you don't know when the edges will shift and cut you. The camel bed decomposes into 6 parts and each lives its own life. bed, Brezhnev times, and blankets are a bunch of bedbugs. The breathability is drop dead, you go to bed after dinner and those walking along the corridor trample on your bare brain. The dining room is a special place. Meals - chicken legs, frozen fish, jelly from packages, the cheapest juice, dumplings and dumplings for breakfast. There are no pastries, fruits and vegetables. The beach is only cigarette butts, no shells. There are rooms for 500gr, but you will also eat the same crap every three days and clean your room and wash your push yourself. Departure is exactly at two, as is the entrance. Service is zero and the hosts become bare ass to the people. For this money you can go to Turkey and find out what service is. We've already been. Wishes to the owners, moderate the ambition, and finally, become the face of the people, and not the place that you stand.