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I went there twice already. The first time wasn't that bad. The upstairs bar itself (which is what I will be reviewing) is gorgeous...but please tell me who's smart ass idea was to not have the big resort style pool not blocked off is anybody's guess.
I am averaging my 2 times there. The second time was just obnoxious. They let my one friend in and refused to let me in. In fact, I was ignored by security. I don't know what I said in my fit of rage, but they ended up letting me in. (I never felt so hopeless getting into a BAR!!!) My pal and I finally got upstairs...people somehow kept on finding my feet, because I was stepped on at least 10 times. But that wasn't the bar's fault of course.
This place was the stereotypical prentious hell that I always try to avoid. If I wasn't meeting a group there, I wouldn't have bothered. (And probably won't ever again) The bartenders there are morons. They have no idea how to make a drink. They ran out of certain liquors. It was madness.
The funniest thing was a bunch of girls (who are obviously drunk) took of their clothes and jumped in the pool. Yes, they were escorted out of the hotel. I swear, somebody is going to fall in one day, completely drunk, and either get injured, killed, or just sue the damn place.
And yes, I could do without the sand.
Ok I am done complaining...next!
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