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This post is going to be long and annoying. At first glance, the boarding house looks chic, especially since the ticket was bought for a very reasonable price. Our room was a triple corner room, a metal staircase from the second floor adjoined our outer wall. Since most of the vacationers were with children, the roar was heard all day. Soundproofing? This word is not known here. One door of the shower cabin did not work, i. e. the shower did not close. The rooms are dark and there is not enough light. TV set. . . with color reproduction, everything is completely bad, to put it mildly, it is impossible to watch. But this is not the worst. Our road to the boarding house took a long time and was very exhausting: bus, waiting, plane, serpentine. Despite this, on the first night, everyone noticed mosquito attacks, woke up bitten, bought a fumigator, the next night passed in silence, but in the morning two of our company had terrible bites all over their bodies, this fate did not affect me so much. There were characteristic paths from bedbug bites, my brother's bites were tight on his hands, face, in general, everywhere. They told the maid, she changed the linen, walked with diclofos through the sleeping places, said that she would inform the administrator. Time passed, and the administrator did not appear. They came to the reception themselves. They groaned, groaned, waved their hands, swore that this was the first time. We went with a steam generator, in the evening they brought poison from the city, for an hour we closed the processed room, then until two in the morning we tried to weather the smell, no one offered another room, and the smell never completely disappeared. The next day, the SES was called. The hostess came and kindly offered dinner. . . in response to the fact that we were arriving from the excursion too late, she said that dinner would be served to us anyway. . . I don’t know who wants to eat fatty pilaf at 11 o’clock at night. Now the epic begins. In fact, if it were not for such conversations throughout the rest of the holiday, this review would not have happened. They tried to convince us all the time that these were not bedbugs. There were no complaints, we are not conflict people. Poisoned, we sleep peacefully, thank you! But no! Upon arrival, a bottle of wine was bought, which we drank for a week. . accordingly, one can imagine the dose. Plus, there was a minor with us, he didn’t drink anything stronger than lemonade. Brother went for a corkscrew (man! You need to take care of girls sometimes). From this they concluded that we were bitten by water fleas (one of which was found by SES specialists, and the fleas themselves appeared after the mudflow came down), we took wine on our chest (I remind you: a standard bottle for a week), and woke up with a terrible allergy (wine same allergen, and to speed up the healing process, they drank loratadine and smeared bites with tincture of calendula). There is only one conclusion to be drawn: Sometimes it is better to remain silent and try to improve the living conditions of your guests! Give a compliment to the guest when he needs it, and not when you want! And don't try to make excuses! Nobody made any claims. Nobody demanded "justice". . though it was necessary!