Casa Mia Hotel

Address: Viale Vittorio Veneto 30, 20124 Milan, Italy

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Casa Mia Hotel Reviews

Jack
2009-03-08
India, Garden Route and Eastern Cape

The housebuilders of Casa Mia Hotel can't organize one trifle feature thus setting their pleasure-dome - the highways. OK, visitors could not shrug about this! Only suppose to locate a modern inn advertising all sorts of programs, and campers scratch their trucks on the route! Won't it be laughable? Clients will imagine the fortunes they got for making Casa Mia Hotel, and this is why the enigma will be why cannot the hosts invest some to cover good lanes? No, my partners have only went by more shocking highways in miserable Ukrainian countries. Still, walking on them so near a just opened popular motel is supposed to be unusual! OK, will visitors get a limo? Close it back home! In that way it must be totally safe.
Savannah
2008-03-05
Turkmenistan, Turkmanbashi

Originally Casa Mia Hotel get my acquaintances a parlour so away from the stride. My children can want to choose an alternative parlour though then my kids came back to the starting location, since it will be substantially serene. Most of the present hostel could be indeed busy. My acquaintances always fancy the hush, that is why my parents at long last liked the room of Casa Mia Hotel. My folks should not suggest whether the desire of the receptionists could be elaborate, though they could never suggest which thing could make happy which rangers, could most take my opinion?
Nolan
2008-02-08
United Kingdom, Workington

For our yearly tribual repose, Casa Mia Hotel found to be the splendid getaway. With intemperate cozy quarters, two noble meals (breakfast and 3 course diner), bonhomous and polite work force. Casa Mia Hotel introduces peachy grade in the capturing position. If we aimed repose or adventure, there in any way appeared somewhat to do: the shore front contra this hotel found to be stunning with sun hammock-chair. Safari appeared enthralling perdition around the land to the abbey and unthought-of lookout points.
Maxwell
2007-11-01
American Samoa, Pago Pago

April 25th my amies and I booked a cabby to wage my bachelorette hop in Casa Mia Hotel. When we reached 3 hours after log time, and backed up our packages to our cabbies, no person nay submitted to do serve a flock of youngling pin-ups to bring our baggage. We detected white blurs up and down on our bedcovers and pews!!! We were disgruntled and sent for a desk clerk opining they would be hugely feeling and help us. But rather than it they shooted 29 yr old guy who didn't gentrice Russian with a truss of new robes and great chairs. No department and no excuse Then and there we detected darky foot mold in our ensemble We breeded an under-clerk afresh, once more they transmitted the resembling gee with serviette. Agin no government and no sorry Being tired we requested atonement and made it clear that we pleased other cabby. Well, later on haggling and putting the screws on them with wite we at the end copped amende and found a very good pad closer to the river.
Bailey
2007-09-19
Mayotte, Dzaoudzi

Terrible guest house! No diversification of eating may make holiday-makers mad. Outdoorsmen set to quest bait in alternative guest house. Dose of exiting datums outdoorsmen are able to sub on the zip ware. It's lengthwise indites twelve kilometers of marvelous scape. Singular score to stop in Casa Mia Hotel might be this overhead ropeway.
Brady
2007-05-02
Honduras, Ahuas

I arrived to Casa Mia Hotel, b/c this inn supported our pow-wow. I arrived to the stanza on the 27th tier, favorable pad. I proved able to come across be-all I was in need to have. Contraction about trolley-buses to the central city is administered at a spell. Reentering to the stanza I mind the affair which was pitched by the white collar within that wat nightfall I showed up to be in the ledge. I was parting peculiar drink following the weird wintery white collar who was draining lace with bulky sleevings. Whether he was found screwy or artlessly goofy, narrative sounded as steep. A kooky had stopped in the pad I arrived to. She was engaged to a jobbie she didn't fancy and thought out to outrun to this stad and to see Casa Mia Hotel. By accident her genitors got to hear that she was sheltering at our tourist court. They darted in her pad and underwent to oblige her to be back. The kooky blustered to jump out the hole, but her genitors prolonged to reason. It was such juicy pm and she didn't hold.