So last night, as per, the rowdy Russian mob were sat in the common area past 9pm, all drinking vodka out the bottle laughing the night away, whilst their kids were screaming their heads off. The noise was unbearable, it was distracting me from reading my book.
so I decided to go for a little stroll.
i walked past them, eyeballed all of them and continued walking slowly.
one of their group actually smiled at me and tried to engage with me in Russian but I just gave him a blank, angry stare back.
to my amazement by the time I got back to my room they had dispersed.
i couldn’t hear a single peep from my balcony.
usually this unruly behavior goes on till about midnight, but not tonight..
i gave the impression of a man who has had enough,
Stewing in silent anger and possibly about to call the authorities.
perhaps they got the message.
sometimes silence, a stern face and eye to eye contact is the best remedy here.
bob.