Prices on the market are more or less normal, but you need to know where to get it, many break prices. The water goes one day in the evening, then the next morning, and then only the next evening, that is, once every day and a half.
Transport links to the city are the worst. During rush hour, rare buses will not be crowded among loud fat and sweaty or perfumed women. Coming back from the city is the same problem, buses stop running early, taxis are terribly expensive, and the roads are just terrible. Some five-storey buildings have coal-fired stove heating. The oven is on the kitchen floor! The bayonet is all over the apartment! In winter, everything on the street is covered with a buzzer!
There is almost nowhere to go for a walk, especially in the evening. And I'm not talking about eateries, I'm talking about a cultural nature walk. In general, the village is a village, a bunch of cattle, gopnik, drunks, and only occasionally there are people who do not pretend to be cultured, but they are.