Who is not familiar atmosphere of railway stations? I think there are none! All we have traveled, traveled by train and traveled to different cities. All of us with bags and suitcases out of the station buildings in those cities with a lot of thoughts in head over to where we stop and how to get there, and we were met by crowds of 'friendly' taxi drivers and people of all ages, offering housing and transportation. And if the taxi drivers for their services immediately pushes the incredible number of transportation, almost around the corner, hoping to come for the first time and unaware of prices and distances guests, the grandmother and aunt with plaques on the breast, as brothers Gavz that say 'flat', offer these apartments in Kiev, on which is really hard to give up – 'center, euro renovation, from the station is almost within reach, and for minimal money ….'. The proposal, as they say, is beautiful. So immediately find the address you are going populated. The mood is excellent, everything is fine – just come and go already live in an apartment the best in the world. And you come. Or with someone who offered you an apartment at the station, or else its course at which you personally wrote to them kindly provided by a piece of paper.

And before your eyes opened flat, well, not quite what the euro, but as a Bud would not cleaned out and the distant past. Well done here, the mood is somewhat decreased, but nothing, still no how, and with a roof over their heads, apparently even warm, and On the other hand – the price is really not high. Without the desire to seek something others decide to stay here. Unpack the suitcases, bags and set it going about his business. What then can be your surprise, when in the evening tired but satisfied with the idea that even a little bit and you will have a rest from the road dostovaya key and trying to open the door you realize that something is wrong – the key does not fit, the door will not open.