The adjective "luxury" makes me cringe from somewhere deep within my viscera, especially when it refers to vacations. I don't need my hotel bathroom to replicate a spa. Hell, I don't even like spas while at home. I can "turn down" my own bed, lug my own bags, iron my own shirt (if at all), and the dining I do is called eating. I don't want to see 14 countries in five days. I barely want anyone speaking English to me if I'm in a country where it's not the first language. I can figure stuff out on my own.