Hotel Platan

In the morning after 10:00 and at night after 22:00, they turn off the hot water without warning and at the same time blatantly lie that they allegedly have a breakdown! We went to a restaurant at 11:00 to eat, to which the waiter said your time is at 12:00! We are trying to explain what we want to eat according to the menu, to which the waiter again tells us that it is impossible, that it was necessary to come for breakfast at 9:00! In general, we spent a long time explaining what we wanted to order from the menu ... And finally they heard us, but when they gave us the menu, it turned out that waiting for a bowl of soup would come out to us at least in 40 minutes, while two men were sitting at the same table in the restaurant! In general, we turned around and left. The ratio is 3-. The only thing that we liked was the room in which we were accommodated, but the price of this room, of course, was 5400 per day.

Sovdepovskaya furnishings in the room, there are no slippers, although there should be if they position themselves with 3 stars) and there is no carpet in the room and you have to walk barefoot on the bare floor, which is not very pleasant. On the plus side, of course, the location and the good restaurant

The air is fickle, but a favorite heading "Hotel Facilities Observatory".
In the release, Krasnodar is hospitable. Hotel "Platan". Here, laudatory odes come off the lips so easily. Kuban courage. Gypsy minimalism. Hommage to the luxurious 90th. The design of the room allows dear guests to easily slip off the red bedspreads and plunge into the magnificent age of Soviet hotel traditions in the south. Guests have a Swedish breakfast for breakfast (hereinafter, the wording of the workers is preserved). But for dinner, "I'll see what's left." The waitress Tatiana hangs over an impregnable rock. The furnishings on the knives! At this moment, the Golden Gramophone award is turned on on a huge plasma screen. Everything freezes for a second. Tatiana and I freeze in front of the plasma - Dima Bilan sings. A sacred love for music bears fruit. The waitress Tatiana seems to be thawing, promises to come up with something and mysteriously winks: “... But I don’t advise taking Caesar with shrimps” and slowly floats into the “service entrance”, wagging her hips to the beat of the song of the “Russian Radio” star. Holy people. The magic of music. The perfect combination. I return happy and well-fed to my Empress's boudoir. I know the impossible is possible!

nice staff who goes to meet (at least with me), the rooms are clean, new, but their style is reminiscent of a Soviet past of the hotel.