Turquesa beach

The window wasn't possible to close properly. Wind blowing into the bedroom from the window and, surprisingly – from the closet! The heating was available, but the electric one was too weak to handle the wind inside our room. And the gas heating was scary and burned all the air in our apartment; I had a headache after it. Also, my neck is still in pain because of sleeping in the cold room on the worst old bed ever. All the dishes were sticky and dirty, the package after eggs was near the rubbish can, and the view from the window was kind of depressing with those sad, dirty pools and a pile of rubbish behind. And the cherry on top of all the cherries – some maintenance/fixing/idk was processed in the building during our stage for 2 days in the morning, which was very noisy. It wasn't even the cheapest accommodation; I chose it because I liked the double bed. It was 2 separate old beds and an extremely inconvenient sofa instead.