If you are a glamorous boy major who is used to living in greenhouse conditions, going to places where dust particles are blown off you and deciding to visit a sauna with his lady - forget about this institution.
The bathhouse is gorgeous, the owner is a cool guy. All the necessary conditions are to take a steam bath, and plunge into cold water after the steam room, and the second floor for gatherings. Good billiards. There is even chess and backgammon.
The possibility of a barbecue is also possible.
The steam room is generally flying away. The temperature is great.
The brooms are gorgeous. You can steam at least two baths with one broom.
The sauna is super!!!
Good afternoon
I would like to share my impressions of a vacation in this place.
Let's start with the meeting…
We arrived, called the owner to meet us. After a couple of minutes, the gate to the courtyard opens and we are greeted by a drunk man in only shorts (the same owner). Initially, I didn't even realize that he was drunk. I thought I was probably just a talkative person, but without a T-shirt, well, because it's hot. Okay. In fact, this is still normal compared to the rest of the evening.
We booked the gazebo from 19 to 23. Almost all this time he sat with us and tried to make some jokes, talked about his life and his achievements. There's nothing wrong with that, but we came to relax with our company, not to hear about his life. We have extended the gazebo to 12. He went to bed and forgot that we had paid. Okay, then he remembered that we had paid after all. The last hour he spent with us was just terrible. I don't even know how to describe it any other way.
Between his jokes, he threw out the following phrase: "Well, pour me 200 grams of vodka." Then 2 guys just stood behind him, and he didn't like it, and he started yelling,
"Get the fuck out of here!" We still had our paid time. As a result, the guys calmed him down a little, and he decided to give us a gift. I gave you an hour for free. I really wanted to leave there, but we decided that we would finish the barbecue and leave. Yes, we've been sitting alone for the last hour. Finally!
Also, all evening Uncle Yasha diligently talked about ungrateful guests who write him bad reviews, and asked us to write a good review.
Initially, I didn't want to write a review, but Uncle Yasha asked me very much, so I decided to write anyway
Read the review and don't repeat our mistakes.
On 22.08, we booked a gazebo, a barbecue and a sauna for our birthday from 16 to 23. We arrived in a couple of days to make an advance payment, the sober owner of the house met us, showed us the territory and the pool. The prepayment was made to the card, but after that he called several times and said that he was withdrawing the reservation because we did not deposit the deposit. Fortunately, there is an electronic receipt in money transfer operations and I still proved that the deposit was made. Then the appointed day of the holiday. My husband and I arrived at 16.00 at the place (the guests were expected by 17.00, just an hour of time to cut and arrange everything). As a result, we saw a picture: Yakov drunk in his underpants, dirty dishes with leftovers on the table in the gazebo, a pile of cigarette butts under the table. We had to clean ourselves, because Yakov was outraged that for "these pennies that we paid for 7 hours, he was not going to do the cleaning yet." To say that we were shocked and perplexed is not to say anything. While we were cleaning up, he was constantly following us, saying something incomprehensible about his life and just distracting. We thanked him for his presence, and said that we would continue to relax with our company and vacate the territory at 23.00. And then the most interesting and out of the ordinary things began. When guests came to us and we met them, Yakov went out and defiantly and rudely just pestered everyone: he demanded to tell who worked where, why such a hair color or length, which caused discomfort to my guests and of course to us, because we came to celebrate a birthday, and not to listen to drunken interrogations. We politely asked several times to leave us and give us a rest for our money. He left and was gone for about an hour. Then at 6.30 pm he came back and started yelling that he didn't like the way we were laughing and that the music was playing - you see, we were disturbing his sleep. I got into a verbal altercation with him, to which he threatened that he would now call his son and throw us out of here, because he is the owner of the territory. Our evening was ruined, everyone was nervous and didn't know what to expect. There were 10 of us: five men with their wives, but Yakov insulted the girls by saying, "calling a woman to yourself is the last thing." It was just disgusting. We packed up our things before 23.00 and demanded a check for the time actually served. He drove the full cost into the payment and refused to return the remaining money.
If you are from the contingent that does not mind the constant intrusive presence of the owner of the house and are ready to adapt to his demands about the repertoire of music and talk in a whisper in the gazebo during the day - you will certainly like it there. But if you want to just relax after paying the money, it's better to look for another option, otherwise you will be very disappointed