The day started as usual - after the breakfast we made our way to the main pool, where at 10am they turned on the music and had a quick dance workout. After that the couches walked around and advertised their stretching that was about to start any minute. An hour later they were still advertising it and we couldn't see anyone stretching. We decided to jump in the pool. Now I know, how the ice swimmers feel. We jumped back out.
Seems like another group of tourists from a nearby country has arrived. Unexpectadly the percentage of Russians had gone down from 95% to a lame 92%. The mentioned 3% are tourists from some muslim countries. Hair and face covered with hijabs or niqabs, often also a mask and wearing beige or black burkas. Despite the dress code signs near the pools they also jump in the water wearing that outfit.
During the lunch it turned out that Helena is not drinking enough. As always the waiter came to ask what we would like to drink with our gourmet meal. I already had a water on the table (you get the water here in a shot glass), so I didn't order anything and also Helena said she doesn't want anything.
"Why you don't drink?"
"I don't want to, thank you!"
"But something? Maybe water then?"
"Ok, I'll have a water"
A short moment later the guy returned with three glasses of water and did set two in front of Helena and one more in front of me.
10 minutes later, after we had taken some dessert, the enthusiastic young guy returned and I asked for a coffee. Helena still didn't want anything. Two minutes later both of us had coffee in front of us.
In the afternoon we decided to go to the Mango Market. On the way there a camel was walking towards us and the local guy riding the camel wanted us to take a picture of or with the camel. We didn't. I took a picture of a store front that thad the sign of "Gena and Tsheburashka" (famous Russian cartoon characters). The owner of the shop told me that it's not allowed to take pictures of his shop.
Mango Market is a well equipped supermarket - you can get diet jams there, viagra tea, the newest of Michael Kors and Prada as well as more than 10 different types of KitKat.
Best parts of the dinner table were grilled burgers and hot donut holes. We had them with a lot of powdered sugar. Donut holes that is, not the burgers. During the dinner they advertised the entertainment program that'll take place later in the evening. And today they will have Mister Hiltn competition. They also promised some padaroks (gifts in Russian). Imagining all the not too silm, but hairy and overburned guysmwho walk around in strings and flash their pink butts to everyone who wants or doesn't want to see, we decided to skip watching the competition. Who needs the gifts anyway.
Seems like another group of tourists from a nearby country has arrived. Unexpectadly the percentage of Russians had gone down from 95% to a lame 92%. The mentioned 3% are tourists from some muslim countries. Hair and face covered with hijabs or niqabs, often also a mask and wearing beige or black burkas. Despite the dress code signs near the pools they also jump in the water wearing that outfit.
During the lunch it turned out that Helena is not drinking enough. As always the waiter came to ask what we would like to drink with our gourmet meal. I already had a water on the table (you get the water here in a shot glass), so I didn't order anything and also Helena said she doesn't want anything.
"Why you don't drink?"
"I don't want to, thank you!"
"But something? Maybe water then?"
"Ok, I'll have a water"
A short moment later the guy returned with three glasses of water and did set two in front of Helena and one more in front of me.
10 minutes later, after we had taken some dessert, the enthusiastic young guy returned and I asked for a coffee. Helena still didn't want anything. Two minutes later both of us had coffee in front of us.
In the afternoon we decided to go to the Mango Market. On the way there a camel was walking towards us and the local guy riding the camel wanted us to take a picture of or with the camel. We didn't. I took a picture of a store front that thad the sign of "Gena and Tsheburashka" (famous Russian cartoon characters). The owner of the shop told me that it's not allowed to take pictures of his shop.
Mango Market is a well equipped supermarket - you can get diet jams there, viagra tea, the newest of Michael Kors and Prada as well as more than 10 different types of KitKat.
Best parts of the dinner table were grilled burgers and hot donut holes. We had them with a lot of powdered sugar. Donut holes that is, not the burgers. During the dinner they advertised the entertainment program that'll take place later in the evening. And today they will have Mister Hiltn competition. They also promised some padaroks (gifts in Russian). Imagining all the not too silm, but hairy and overburned guysmwho walk around in strings and flash their pink butts to everyone who wants or doesn't want to see, we decided to skip watching the competition. Who needs the gifts anyway.
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