I avoid traveling to the same place twice. Life is too short, and the world is too big. I'll be dead and gone in 70 or 80 quick years, and when I am there will be too many magnificent places I didn't have time to see. Besides, two of my greatest joys in traveling are discovering new experiences and meeting fascinating people who live differently than me.
And yet, when my wife and I traveled to the Ritz-Carlton, South Beach in October of 2013, we came to a realization that made us re-evaluate our "no returns" policy. Our discovery was simple: The Ritz is such an incredible place that the more times we can possibly return, the better.
Quite obviously, we aren't the only ones who feel that way. The Ritz-Carlton, South Beach is routinely named one of the top hotels in the country; some half a million people walk through its doors each year, with 40 couples a year choosing to celebrate their wedding there. Read the hotel's 897 five-star reviews on TripAdvisor and you'll wonder if parents of hotel staff wrote them––people rave on and on about the service provided.
The hotel's impeccable service, five-star accommodations and ultra-cool location on America's most famous beach, inspired my wife and me to abandon our new-places-only travel practice and return to the Ritz-Carlton, South Beach for our big vacation last month.
It was our first trip since the birth of our 10-month old son, and I wanted it to be the best possible experience for my wife. So we selected the best possible hotel––having been to many elite hotels across the Western Hemisphere, I have to say nothing beats a Ritz-Carlton––and we had a spectacular time from the moment we pulled into 1 Lincoln Road.
"Mr. Capecchi, your room will be ready shortly," the woman at the check-out desk said as we arrived several hours before check-in time. "Would you like us to escort you to the Club Lounge for a glass of champagne while we finish preparing your room?"
That sounded just fine to us, so we went up to the 11th floor and entered the VIP Club Lounge, with magnificent views overlooking the beach. Gabor, a Club Level supervisor from Switzerland we enjoyed visiting with throughout our stay, introduced himself and poured us each a complimentary glass of champagne. We sipped on the champagne, looked out over the beach, and smiled.
Less than five minutes later, Mike Roloff, a Club Lounge-only concierge from Germany, approached us with his ever-present smile and informed us that he found an available upgrade room on the 12th floor, rather than the 11th, and that Gabor could bring us to our room whenever we wanted.