Review of Hotel Sumela Garden 3*

First-girls should not go to Turkey without support, I went with grandma, and she tapped the Turks from me. And had to do with the reception, as there are Turks Samir, who started for me to run from the first day, because once we got in the room, there is already the phone rang from proposals for a walk refused and refused all seven days 4 times a day — personally, and several times on the phone. In General, very friendly, though animators sometimes entertained and not so waiters still those animators) was one particularly melodious — he sang арабсие songs until servants, the other at the disco 11 on the pier arranged belly dancing etc Ibrahim (animator) — treasure — and animator, and the cook and yogi) ) ) girl Aisha very nice and welcoming, conducts exercises and belly dance. Ali is a nice little Turks charming, but why then its competitions often переодевают the girl. A photographer Timur, which I at first took to be Russian, as it speaks well, but as obsessively offers some photos, but photos with contests and performances were beautiful and funny. Food. Though chef Слейман and amazing person, kind, interesting, and in the winter goes to Russia, Ukraine and Belarus, but from food I am not happy with. Half of like — half-no, here too who like spoiled. Food is plentiful. But as it is not always enough taste. Waiters scurry around the hall, promptly carrying plates. Even недоеденной the food, which is very funny. By the way, what I was amazed — they build SUCH a tower of dishes, and then almost running around with them in the hall. For food on the grill, you had to stand in a long queue, but it was enough to turn around and smile to the cook, as you were given meat without queue. For wine, Cola, Fanta, sprite, I had to go to the bar, as the local drinks like yippie, I don't пила. Так same queue lined up for the second Breakfast and afternoon teas. Breakfast not go because there is nothing. Beach. Many of our geeks took place on the sun loungers on the beach and by the pool, from the evening of throwing them on their полотенца. Остальные did it before Breakfast, so it was difficult to get. My grandma found a solution — I found a free mattresses and dragged on the pier, on the bench, where the sun is better, as it always a gentle breeze blowing. Necessarily the one who comes from the shore to take special Slippers for swimming. Room. Not great, of course, and is determined by the will of a case, as someone Lodge in the so-called «underground“, ie the ground floor, where it is very hot, someone in rooms with balconies, where is the one chair, someone in the internal rooms with Windows — loopholes. Cleaners can all day not to notice displayed таббличку“ clean room», while not take a hand, will not fail to a number and not тыкнешь finger, as no language except his they do not know, and therefore do not understand the phrase that came after half an hour, when you sleep in the room and begin to clean it. Затоони beautifully laid out the sheets and our grandmother negligees on the bed. Not the broken air conditioning in room — headers normal existence, as heat and humidity wild. Turkish bath. No words. Whether from a set of procedures, whether the charm of a beautiful masseur, forgot his name, but I after the sauna, баниразных massages stopped hurting all. Shops. Was expecting from Turkey more in магзинах goods from the Soviet Union in conjunction with ценовй policy of the European Union. But buy almost nothing had all given. Gifts took liked vs. Unobtrusive as one of the Turks ran around the Bazaar and shouted that I chose anything then it will buy, because in his shop nothing. Turkey to 2009, plans to join the EU, therefore, all these bazaars are eliminated, what I am personally very sorry. Rates who put what he wants as no price tags and someone buys a SIM card for $ 10, 15, 18 or 25! bargain on stupid, half price скидывается anywhere easily. The territory is really small, so a couple of days all become familiar and had many friends. Everywhere in the Russian language that I am a little расстраивала, because there is no sense that you're in another country disco very few people, so we walked all the discos coast, where the girls from the other hotels are always welcome, but the guys are allowed only in the presence of the girls with him. Often placing again songs in Russian. In General, though much and didn't like it, but послепоездочная депресия already started, I want to back and sooooo miss. there is much more to write, to tell, but I'm not going any questions-write on a soap.