One check-in is only for the choice of things, which, by the way, are not always original. The rest is quiet horror. A saleswoman with shoulder-length white hair simply discourages any desire to buy anything. He sighs loudly if you put things on hangers, thereby disturbing their order. I asked her what European size 29 was, what Russian size, and said 50. I had to go to Google, and he suggested that it was 44-46. Teach the staff basic things. Oh, and the cherry on the cake is the curtains in the fitting rooms....this is some kind of greeting from the Dynamo market with a fitting on cartons.
Однажды мне повезло купить здесь очень симпатичные летние брюки по такой же симпатичной цене. Впрочем, это все. Заходила ещё, конечно, есть интересные вещички, но цены мне показались высокими.