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Rhode57 · 56-60, M
Least favourite would be between uk and venice it would be close but probably venice . The rest of italy isnt bad but found venicians arrogant rude and venice smells really bad especially at high tide .
ArishMell · 70-79, M
@Rhode57 Hang on... that is a an entire country and just a single city in another country.
Hardly a fair comparison or contrast. It would be like me slagging off all of France where I have enjoyed many holidays; due to one isolated, rather unwelcoming attitude we met once in one small harbour-side restaurant in Calais. The impression my companion and I had was that the cafe was very much a locals' refuge from all the "booze-cruise" types.
I wonder though if the least welcoming places are the main tourist-traps (sometimes called "honey-pots"), where few of the locals actually benefit from the trade; and many are likely to feel crowded out of their own town and its attractions by the visitors. Or even worse, are out-competed for housing by the second-home and holiday-let trade, whilst themselves scraping a living working in the supermarkets, the ubiquitous American fast-food chains and the seasonal tourist trade itself.
I live near a seaside resort.... At least I was lucky, enjoying 40 years of low-skilled but proper, all-year employment meaning eventually buying my own, though relatively low-cost, home...
Hardly a fair comparison or contrast. It would be like me slagging off all of France where I have enjoyed many holidays; due to one isolated, rather unwelcoming attitude we met once in one small harbour-side restaurant in Calais. The impression my companion and I had was that the cafe was very much a locals' refuge from all the "booze-cruise" types.
I wonder though if the least welcoming places are the main tourist-traps (sometimes called "honey-pots"), where few of the locals actually benefit from the trade; and many are likely to feel crowded out of their own town and its attractions by the visitors. Or even worse, are out-competed for housing by the second-home and holiday-let trade, whilst themselves scraping a living working in the supermarkets, the ubiquitous American fast-food chains and the seasonal tourist trade itself.
I live near a seaside resort.... At least I was lucky, enjoying 40 years of low-skilled but proper, all-year employment meaning eventually buying my own, though relatively low-cost, home...