A hotel is far from the city center, in the green area wholesale markets. Still, green, spa center, service you need to register in advance, swimming pool, bicycle rental, duck pool, twigs... it looks like a spa hotel for the omaches. And now consistently as you pass through the hotel. Protected large parking, Bogato-decorated lobby area, arrogant unacceptable resepshne, long way to category standards on stairs, corridors, again on stairs, hotel level smoothly changes from 4 x stars to two, Small clean rooms with air conditioning and refrigerator, gently with the exit to the balcony, the alteration of heights... look around... the walls of the old Soviet brick, no one has touched the balcony since the last century. Back, go to the sauna... Hello! Going cockroaches... slowly and quietly..., almost handy...Breakfast is a Swedish table, diverse. From canned fruits, through omlets to cash... cutting, etc. Well, only in the car things were shaken, feared to take with them handy local residents...