However, if you have some special "must have" toiletry item, take at least a little bit with you. Our then 19-year-old son assumed he'd be able to easily find his hair products in Italy. It was nothing too exotic (some kind of hair paste), but we spent far too much time wandering around trying to find someplace that sold something other than hair gel (which was totally unacceptable, you know). We went into pharmacies, groceries and other stores seemingly all over Venice, doing our best to ask locals where we might try next.
Finally, someone told us there was a beauty salon nearby. Twelve turns and eight narrow streets later, we stumbled across a shop with an old-fashioned stand hair dryer sitting outside the door. With a little bad Italian, broken English and much gesturing, our son and one of the staff communicated and, at last, found something that would meet his hair-care requirements.
We took pictures of him standing outside the shop to document the Quest for Hair Product. We laugh about it now, but there was a definite edge of parental frustration as we trudged about the city. I know wandering is supposed to be part of the charm of Venice, but this was not quite what we had in mind.
We did meet several nice dogs as we queried their owners where we might find the elusive hair product.
Ciao!