our hotel room has scented toilet paper.

what better way to be introduced to the decadent luxury of one of the most expensive cities in the world? even the smallest details are given undivided attention.

from the slick young Italian man that greeted us at the airport dressed in red and black, to the busy bald waiter who seems to own an endless number of perfectly pressed tuxedos, the Hotel Concordia has treated us like royalty since we arrived. black Mercedes with leather seats. bottles of sparkling Italian wine. private teak-sided water taxis that make you feel like a James Bond jet-setter.

we would recommend the service and style of the Hotel Concordia to anyone looking for an especially memorable Italian holiday. not sure how Brandon found this place, but it really is a bright gem right in the heart of this bustling city.

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