Ai-Ais
Breakfast (included in the price) was so-so – with the weirdest-tasting wors ever. After breakfast I did lose it a bit (okay, maybe more than a bit) with the receptionist about the lack of cutlery and crockery. The next shocker – the fuel station (with three attendants lazing about) doesn’t have any fuel! We then relaxed in the outdoor warm pool and then in the indoor “spa”. It is a lovely place, sadly plagued by poor maintenance, none of the nozzles in the seating areas were working. Whoever specified the very slippery tiles in the area ought to have his backside kicked – HARD.
Come sunset absolutely NOTHING was done about the lack of cutlery and crockery. I went back to the restaurant, walked into the kitchen and helped myself to plates, knives, forks and spoons. This resulted in a heated altercation with a woman (only slightly) narrower than the door to the kitchen as “guests were not allowed in the kitchen”. As the Russians say, Toughski Shitski.
The wors and chops were excellent!