The last renovation was made 30 years ago, except for the paint. Their bathrooms are terrible. Occasionally, the receptionist put silicone on the sides of the sink and joints with her finger, the shower tray was dislocated, if there was no one to fix it, she said at least I'd keep the black mold, maybe she'd be interested, the toilet seat cover was torn off, the toilet seat was attached to the most Decently irrelevant toilet seat to jazz. Without counting, they erected a statue of the cheap. You need to be a little respectful to the customer, this is too much. Ha, the staff is good, the heaters work very well, pay attention to the open buffet breakfast, cheapness prevails there too. Whoever is the owner said to those around him in the olive paradise, “If you have an olive that is broken, rotten, that you can't sell, don't throw it away, bring it to me, I'll feed it to the customers.” He said this 30 years ago, I lived it too, and not much has changed. Wishing him well…