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"The rooms are spacious, the environment is great, and parking is convenient. The front desk staff are also very friendly. It's the perfect choice for a trip to Milan. I genuinely recommend everyone to stay here; it's excellent value for money!"

"Very professional and helpful staff, I love this place Very much ! But please don't charge 2 Euro for store the luggage....... Rest is superb..... A receptionist ( Thin & curly hairs ) Very kind & Smart ... overall, you all people are really good in their job. Stay blessed ❤️"

"It was nice and clean. Easy to find. A little bit far from the main city attractions however the bus stop is just a few minutes walk from the hotel. The station is like 8 minutes walk."

"Modern and Clean Stay – With Some Location Considerations JOY 124 Hotel Milano is a newly opened hotel, and it shows — everything was exceptionally clean and modern. The interior design is sleek, and the breakfast buffet, priced at €25, was impressive and satisfying. The front desk staff were also friendly and professional, adding to a pleasant check-in experience. However, one thing to keep in mind is the location. It’s a bit far from Milano Centrale Station, and there’s no nearby metro access, which may be inconvenient if you have luggage or if the weather isn’t ideal. Dining options around the hotel are limited and mostly casual, but there's a Carrefour Express nearby, which was helpful. Overall, this hotel is a great choice for those seeking a stylish, comfortable stay — just make sure to plan ahead for transportation."

"The location was pretty amazing, very easy to get to several modes of transportation, especially Metro and Centrale Train Station. The hotel was easy to locate, and the rooms were modern and good-sized (depending of your choice). I was on the 3rd floor and it was quiet as I was facing the inner courtyard. The shower was amazing, and the bedwas big and comfy. Daily housekeeping keeps everything looking fresh and neat. I enjoyed my stay. Just a few steps away, you have access to quick groceries from Carrefour or Pam. Definitely consider this place if I'm back in Milan again."

"I only stayed here for one night but the experience was overall quite nice. I got the morning buffet breakfast here for 10 euros. It's not big but they got everything you need. This goes for the room itself as well. There's a small park nearby, you can walk through it to get to the metro station, which takes around 15 minutes of walk. Location wise it's a good choice."

"Excellent hotel. Very hospitable, friendly staff. Cozy rooms. Every time I visit Milan (in recent years) I stay here. Conveniently located. No more than 15-20 minutes by public transport to the train station and the historic center. Good view from the balcony of the room."

"This hotel is definitely worth of money! It is close to a few metro stations and walking distance from Central train station. The room is as big as shown in the photo, simple but surprisingly with a balcony and a little garden! I love their breakfast, they serve very good cereal and coffee too! Staff is always very friendly but communication in English may be a challenge."

"Nice hotel service and nice location. Near the train and the bus station. They call it the Eternal City. A phrase that feels almost trite until you stand alone, utterly dwarfed, beneath the Pantheon’s impossible dome, or trace your fingers over travertine worn smooth by two thousand years of passing hands. Rome isn’t just eternal; it’s immediate, visceral, a theatre of existence where the past isn’t preserved behind glass, but bleeds passionately into the vibrant, chaotic present. And experiencing it solo? That’s not loneliness; it’s liberation. It’s a conversation, intimate and profound, between your soul and the city’s timeless spirit. My dialogue began at dawn, chasing the first honeyed light spilling across the Piazza Navona. Alone, you move differently. Unburdened by consensus or compromise, I followed whims: detouring down a cobbled *vicolo* heavy with the scent of baking cornetti, drawn by the sudden, breathtaking reveal of the Trevi Fountain, still relatively quiet. Tossing my coin wasn’t just a tourist ritual; it was a whispered promise to the city, a silent pact sealed in the cool morning air and the fountain’s roaring majesty. Solitude amplifies these moments – the crisp *click* of your heels on ancient stone, the unfiltered awe as Bernini’s marble figures seem to surge from the water, frozen in divine drama. You hear the city’s own heartbeat, the murmur of awakening life, the distant clang of a baker’s shutter, the splash echoing in the vast basin. Wandering towards the Roman Forum, the sheer weight of history becomes palpable, almost a physical pressure. Alone, you can truly stop. You can perch on a sun-warmed block of tufa, gaze at the skeletal arches of the Basilica of Maxentius reaching defiantly towards a piercing blue sky, and let your imagination run riot. No commentary needed, no shared speculation required. Here, amid the ghosts of senators and centurions, the silence isn’t empty; it’s resonant. You feel the centuries compress. A stray cat sunning itself on Julius Caesar’s altar becomes a perfect, poignant metaphor for time’s relentless, indifferent march. The Colosseum looms nearby, its brutal grandeur undeniable. Observing it solo, you feel its dual nature more acutely – the awe-inspiring engineering marvel and the chilling echo of spectated suffering. It prompts introspection, a quiet contemplation on humanity’s enduring contradictions, impossible amidst a crowd’s chatter. Then, the Pantheon. Stepping inside is like walking into the mind of God, conceived by mortals. The sheer scale, the perfection of the dome – that oculus open to the heavens – is humbling beyond words. A shaft of sunlight pierces the dusty interior, illuminating motes dancing like celestial dust. Sitting alone on a bench, head tilted back, the immensity washes over you. The whispers of fellow visitors fade into a reverent hush. You feel infinitesimally small yet profoundly connected to the generations who stood precisely here, awestruck, for millennia. Solitude allows this space for pure, unadulterated wonder. It’s not just seeing; it’s *feeling* the architectural genius, the spiritual ambition made stone. But Rome isn’t just monumental stones; it’s vibrant, messy, delicious life. Crossing the Tiber into Trastevere, the atmosphere shifts. Narrow streets twist like tangled yarn, laundry flutters like colourful flags between ochre buildings, and the air thickens with the garlicky perfume of *cacio e pepe* and frying *carciofi*. Solo travel makes you porous. You notice the old men arguing passionately over espresso at a tiny bar, the clatter of plates from a hidden trattoria kitchen, the effortless elegance of a Roman woman navigating the cobbles in impossible heels. You slip into a *salumeria*, point at mysterious cheeses and glistening olives, and assemble a picnic feast. Finding a quiet step on Piazza Santa Maria in Trastevere, watching life swirl around the ancient basilica as you savour pecorino sharp enough to make your eyes wa"