I'll start with the bad. Beds and linens are rubbish. Blankets from the times of the USSR on fish fur, not matching the size of the beds and duvet covers. Feather pillows that knew the opening of this sanatorium. In general, sleep is difficult. The territory is surrounded by dachas/private houses. At night, dogs howl and bark so that the blood freezes in the veins, it is impossible to sleep. The territory itself is small, lined with walking paths, mostly mossy aspens and birches grow, along the perimeter there is a fence, behind which a windbreak, garbage dumps and crumbling unfinished buildings peep through. On the territory there are 2 ponds, a fenced basketball and volleyball court and many places for barbecue / shish kebab. There is no soundproofing of the rooms, when they knock on the next room, it is as if it were yours. Be sure to hang a "do not disturb" sign, otherwise the maid will come and persistently try to kick you out to clean up. Meals in the canteen are ordered 4 times a day, they themselves do not cook everything outsourced from fusion. You can eat, but not a fountain. There is a pool, baths, a lot of all sorts of procedures, with this norm, but the meaning, for example, of a massage is lost if you spend the night on a galim mattress. Yes, and it is difficult for me to assess the quality of treatment, I need to undergo treatment for a month)) The club permanently hosts visiting sessions of Cherkizon, in general, this is the case in all sanatoriums. Children do not get bored, leisure is well organized for them, Aunt Sveta is at her best. Give her an award.