Certainly no dream. Where do I start? First thing you notice is the smell and the strong smell of raw sewage throughout the lobby area. Evident as the open sewer is right outside the front door and flows sraight down to sea where lots of people gather to swim in the sea. Described as a room with mini bar and tea / coffee. Well there was fridge with 2 bottles of water, no facility for making hot drinks. The room was tired, an open electric socket hidden by a chair, mould around the shower tray, missing sealant around the sink. When you laid in bed you could see great gaps in the coving like it could fall down anytime. Bed was ok one pillow each and a chair cushion. So we went for breakfast as it was included. We of course accepted it would be continental. There were five chaffing dishes containing the hot things. Boiled eggs, the previous nights potatoes fried up, a strange tomato dish with onion pepper and eggs mixed in until they scrambled and then omeletes. I noticed as the pile of omelettes went down the chef bought another batch but instead of taking out the ones left he just tipped the new ones on top. This practice seemed to apply to all the hot food. There were also deli meats, cheeses and fruit they must have been good cos 100 flies cant be wrong. The staff looked stressed and bloody miserable never greeted us once the whole week. The plus was the fresh bread everyday which you cut yourself to as much as you want and some took great advantage of this cutting loaves in half and the taking the whole thing back to thier rooms. We got the impression if you were not Turkish you were insignificant. There was an automatic coffee machine like you get in Weatherspoons which is far superior. The coffee was weak and tasteless. The fruit juice was just squash. Fortunately we didnt opt for anymore meals there. So lets go for dip in the pool we thought only to find it is only one depth (1.63m) and we cant swim so we abandoned that idea. Fancy a coffee..? Shame you cant have one. There was a cafe which looked abandoned and storing boxes but never opened. To get a cup of coffee you must go to the pool bar ask the guy behind the bar who then transmits the request to the first available staff member, who then goes to the aforementioned coffee machine and produces two half filled cups of lukwarm liquid allegedly cappucino’s. 70 lira each. Should you ask for coffee after the restaurant closes you are stuffed. Theres no entertainment unlike other surrounding hotels. Well what you get here is the barman doubling as a dj trying to keep favour with the management team who are camped beside the bar eating drinking and smoking the hubble bubble pipe and having no interest or regard for their guests. The music gets a little louder and livelier and as if by magic the hotel staff ( mostly male) appear and start dancing with eachother. The female of the management team joins in as do one or two guests. The music seems to be whatever the barman wants to listen
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