Liliia Tokar

Review of Mehtap Hotel, Marmaris

As soon as I stepped on the threshold of the "hote...

As soon as I stepped on the threshold of the "hotel" (you can't even call it a hotel), I wanted to cry. First, it is very dirty and the hotel itself looks like an old Soviet boarding house, and secondly, the staff does not look collected, some in the woods, some for firewood. Behind the reception sat a friendly woman Olya, who was the only one who understood English. and spoke in Russian and a whole herd of teenage children playing in a hotel. These children sat there for days, if there were any problems in the rooms, there was no one to turn to. But I still didn't know what was waiting for me ....
Here we got to the room. I started to panic. I wanted to escape from there !!! We wanted to change the room first, but we were told that relocation costs $ 20 !! Now a little on the points:
-Clean every day, but it seemed that the cleaning lady came in, even more littered and somehow made the bed. After talking to hotel guests, I realized that I still have quite a "luxury" room, if you can call it that, because it at least makes a bed, unlike other rooms (there just open and close the door for a view).
-Food. On the 3rd day of my stay in this hotel I could not eat anything, the same just in different variations. Only chicken and chicken soup products from meat, only watermelons from fruits, I didn't even see an elementary omelet for breakfast in 10 days. On the 5th day of our stay we didn't even have dinner there, we were looking for a place to eat on the waterfront. And the icing on the cake is the director of the restaurant, who behaves very ruthlessly. He walks past the tables, looks at everyone's plates. I got into a very funny situation when I ate a little and I felt sick, well, I left the food, he saw it, ran up to me and with an indignant face began to say something to me and poke me on the plate. And it's not just me, judging by conversations with other hotel guests. It should not be allowed to people at all
-Beach. Very dirty, no one cleans it, cigarette butts everywhere, plastic cups, plastic bags. On the first day of our stay we were told that our cherry-colored sunbeds, near the "pool" (or puddles, as we called this ugliness) were brown, were the same on the beach. As it turned out, Slavic visitors were treated there like animals (even tips do not help), which is not the case with Turkish visitors, they are treated with great respect. And again, we were told to go like pigs lying on those old sunbeds with eco-leather mattresses (40 degrees heat !!!!), but the Turks are told to lie down on brown, brand new and made of good fabric.
Here is such an all inclusive gentlemen !!!
If you want to get a nervous breakdown and not relax, then welcome)