Rome, Italy

     On the subject of concierges of hotels, I will never forget the hotel concierge we met in Rome, Italy. He looked just like a young Luciano Pavarotti and had a dry sense of humour when my mother and I went to stay there.
      And another man I will never forget, is the bus tour guide on the island of Capri in Italy.  He said he was of Greek descent and called the tourists on the bus names like Mr. and Mrs. Tokyo, or Mrs. Canada, depending on where they came from.