When I was on a business trip last week, the first night was spent in a hotel in Orlando that is in between being a Crowne Plaza and a Doubletree. Meaning, for now it is in identity limbo. The room was fine (and my dinner was delicious) but there wasn’t a feeling of brand pride among the staff (because there was no brand).
The second night, we were in a Hampton Inn in Gainesville. Adorning my bathroom was this “tissue art.”
Little things matter, and we travelers notice.
Nice job, Hampton. You came out smelling like a rose.
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Here is Marie Osmond's “Paper Roses” for your listening pleasure. Should I be concerned it's the first thing I thought of when I saw this post?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCHNHiADRxo
are you sure that is what it is supposed to be?!
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It's the little touches like that that make traveling so much better. Love it! 🙂
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I love it when hotels take the extra step and fold the toilet paper as well. All of those little touches mean something. Of course if there's a stray hair on the bedding, it negates all of those little touches and I am outta there! lol