Guest User
October 27, 2024
The biggest failure of this 12-day trip to Turkey was staying in this hotel, which put a bad end to the perfect trip. I thought it should be good because of the high reviews, but when we drove to it at about 3 o'clock that day, a young man asked us impatiently if we had a reservation. After showing him the reservation form, he took us to a dark room at the door, next to the stairs, and then he went out to help three other people from unknown countries with their luggage. He mentioned the room with a good view on the second floor. I told him that the room on the first floor was too noisy and I was a light sleeper because I had to drive back to Istanbul from Kapa the next day to catch a flight. Who would have thought that he told me very impatiently that the room on the second floor was 150 euros, and if you don't want to stay, you can return it. He should have known that the room I booked was non-refundable. I was really angry at the time, because when I booked the room, I also looked at this house on agoda, which was about the price I booked. At that time, my family and I clearly felt this person's malice towards Chinese people, but because I had just driven from Konya for several hours, I was very tired. As a result, the people next door did not go to bed until two o'clock in the evening. Three young men kept making a lot of noise. I knocked on the door of the room next door and even sent a message to the boss to ask them to go and remind the neighbors. But the guy was timid when he went to find the neighbors. He was arrogant to the Chinese and like a mouse to foreigners. Even when I went out and knocked on the door of the room next door, he asked us to keep our voices down. Who gave him the courage to be arrogant in front of the Chinese? The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. Finally, at one o'clock in the morning, he knocked on my door again and said that he could change my room. He clearly had a room but he didn't change it until the last minute. He also lied to me that the room was canceled by someone else. Even if I took a step back, I arrived at the hotel at three o'clock, and the rooms should be arranged according to the order of check-in, but he told me at the time that it was the last room and the only room we could stay in. Later, I met two Chinese girls who also checked in there. They were checked in by the boss. in, and arranged a not-so-good room. The boss is a Turkish man who speaks very good Chinese and is a very shrewd businessman. We contacted the boss on the day of check-in and he told me that it was the last room. If he makes money from the Chinese, he will look down on us and do some uncomfortable things overtly or covertly. After thinking about it for so many days, I decided to write this review down, hoping that more Chinese people will see it. I complained to the boss about the young man, and the boss said that the man was Afghan. He said he would not allow such things to happen, but such things are still happening, and there are obviously rooms, but why do they tell me that there are no rooms? I didn't sleep for a few hours that night, and I had to fight against the strong sleepiness the next day and drive seven hours back to Istanbul to catch the return flight, ending my trip to Turkey!
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