My wife and I stayed in Metropolis in early August during an individual car trip through Belarus. Our route was completed. The room was booked in advance by phone (without prepayment). Standard. Come, watched it - didn't like it. A nice girl with a risepshna immediately spent in another, the same category. Not liked again. Then she offered a two-room luxury (with a 20% discount!). And here he was very lying. The teapot in the room was, coffee and tea in bags too. Safe. The coats with the hotel's designated name, slippers. Bath. Shampoo and shower gel in the bottles to the wall are pinched. Water in bottles really don't give. Bed is quite comfortable, pillows are too (two per person). Sleep well. (It is important to bear in mind: the candy blows strongly on the bed, so we opened the windows at night, good that those were cool.) I will immediately say: the rooms are looking either at the playground, but it is a street with the corresponding movement, or at the church, it is in the yard. The choice seems obvious, but there is an unexpected Zagogulin: Catholic comrades occasionally beat in the nabat on all Ivanovskaya. With us, they both did their noisy business at half-eleven in the morning, but the girls on the rice-spring said they could go to the rough at nine. So choose yourself. Breakfast is frankly weak. I mean not assortment (with it just fine), but cooking. Eggs are prepared in advance, and after all they are minutes, say, ten rubbers, which has happened. Omlet (scambled eggs) grey some sort, completely unappetite. And both slightly warm - just like the other ”hot” dishes. Orange juice is obviously dosaged: we drank it seems the last, because the next couple asked the cub to split, but she was refused and brought cherry. In general, on a ”triple.” We went to the spa zone (it is obviously a separate legal person), but did not use it. Outside, however, it looked very even decent. Still there you can order different simple spa procedures (but in advance). Happy the sunset in the suite. The bath is isolated well, but the water from the shower, no matter how tight the curtain to the wall, is shed with it down just a stream, so as a result, there is an impressive respect for the pond (pond?). One foot towel will wet ́t it is completely insufficient: it runs like a wet chicken. The second - too. But the third, shower, big, problem more or less solves (more or less, because you will not use the toilet to wash, and there is still wet). With the flood, however, the maid is sure to cope: You come in the evening - everything is dry (trained already, you can see). Parking is free, but it is completely unclear (in the yard, it is still necessary to go to it - puzzle), but really under the camera: they saw. By the way, if you have heavy baggage, ask them to open the ”black move”: That door goes just to the parking, in the yard, and to pull the suitcases on the steps of the main entrance, from the street, will not have to help you with it. In the rest to the staff of the comments, in general-
Outstanding
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