A nice hotel, if you do not take into account the fact that absolutely everything in it remembers the arrival of Fedel Castro. There is no infrastructure in the district. Parks, cafes, entertainment, attractions-you have to go somewhere. But for the rest, the Vietnamese are the Vietnamese.
There is no elevator.
The curtains in the room are torn.
The baseboards are falling off the walls.
Dirty walls.
The water in the bathroom flows from everywhere on the floor.
In general, the room is dirty, broken all over.
Three people were poisoned at dinner.
The overall impression is as if the hotel has not been open for 50 years, but the staff goes to work by inertia. I don't understand why it's so bad.