Radio Hotel: Silence in the center is a new suite (stayed here for a week)
As someone who changes more hotels than linen in a year, I am skeptical about hotel "stars". But the "Radio" surprised me. I admit, at first I was alarmed by the name — I thought it would be either Soviet style or background noise. But no, it has to do with radio just as much as I have to do with ballet, only by registration on the card.
But do you know what really catches you here? Silence. In Moscow, where there was round-the-clock traffic, I passed out in my room like a groundhog. Noise insulation is just a medical fact: 5 out of 5. Neighbors are not audible, passing cars are only a visual series outside the window.
Separate respect — beds. I'm a picky person: if the mattress is "walking" or sagging, I'm a zombie in the morning. Here, my spine said "thank you." I slept hard, but comfortably — just like at home, only without the cat who wakes up at 6 a.m.
Now about the kitchen. Breakfast and reception here exist in some kind of harmonious combination: friendly guys at the reception who solve problems faster than I can get a card, and at breakfast there is adequate coffee and what you need in the morning, without pretentious "foie gras", but with a satisfying tasty thing.
The main conclusion for the traveler is that "Radio" takes not a picture, but an attitude. When you have a personal pocket of peace and comfort in the very center of the capital, it's worth a lot. And if you add to this a price that does not cause a myocardial infarction, then the service and conditions go beyond adequacy for the better.
When I'm in Moscow, I'll come back. The main thing is that this "secret ingredient" of silence is not declassified by mass tourists. I highly recommend it to anyone who is tired of the noise.