"Солнечный" отстой "Sunshine" sucks

And we were "lucky" to get to the Solnechny boarding house, which is on Yugo-Zapadnaya Street on August 28.2011. Having read good reviews about this boarding house and phoned the owner, having paid in advance, 2 days of accommodation, let's go. We drove for a day by car, without hot food, and of course, when we drove into Sudak, we smelled the dishes prepared by the chef Konstantin. But it was not there. The address indicated on the site is wrong, they were looking for the Southwestern area, as indicated on the site, but it turned out to be a street. I call the owner on a Ukrainian phone, and the owner is in Moscow. After 1 hour of searching (circling around), the owner's son, 16 years old, came out to meet us. Finally, when we got to the boarding house, we found out that we were not expected there, our names were not in the magazine. The owners left for Moscow, the cook quit. An hour later, while the owner's son was running around, he met another vacationer, until he phoned his dad and found out that Oksana, who was recorded in the journal, is me (my name is Lyudmila from birth), we were shown our number. All the windows of the rooms are turned to the courtyard, that is, we can’t see the sea, but only construction, there are a lot of them in Sudak. There is a small balcony shared by residents of all three floors. . And of course, there was the issue of food. The cook went to the sea (2 p. m. time), an elderly woman who remained to look after the boarding house and, of course, without really knowing anything, showed us the kitchen and said that we could take what was left from the table. On the table there were plates with weathered salad, the flies had already chosen it, I didn’t take it away from them, pancakes and the remains of ala balanda soup in the pan. Before pouring the soup, I had to wash the dishes, because there were leftovers of food on it, and again flies were crawling. After all this, we decided not to spoil our further vacation, spitting on 80 euros, which were transferred to the owner earlier, went to look for another boarding house, found it on a nearby street. For a week now, since we are at home, in Moscow, the rest has remained in my memories, and good ones, and all the same we are waiting for the call of the owners with apologies.