Milan: part i
I made it and everythings so big, like, big-city-big.
The trip here started with a taxi from work straight to the airport (thanks to my boss for booking it). Annoyingly this taxi cost the same as a return bus from Bergamo to Milan. Only two and a half hours after the taxi, I am sitting on said bus. Amazing!
Somewhere, at some point, I've lost a glove. This might have been in the Fetrinelli's in Milan's Central Train Station where I decided it was about time I owned a map of Milan and ask the nice shop assistant where my hostel was. Or it could've been on the bus when I was eating my Duplo (yum) with my knees being squashed by the chair in front of me...not entirely sure. Either way I'm a bit peeved, I loved those gloves.
The trip here started with a taxi from work straight to the airport (thanks to my boss for booking it). Annoyingly this taxi cost the same as a return bus from Bergamo to Milan. Only two and a half hours after the taxi, I am sitting on said bus. Amazing!
Somewhere, at some point, I've lost a glove. This might have been in the Fetrinelli's in Milan's Central Train Station where I decided it was about time I owned a map of Milan and ask the nice shop assistant where my hostel was. Or it could've been on the bus when I was eating my Duplo (yum) with my knees being squashed by the chair in front of me...not entirely sure. Either way I'm a bit peeved, I loved those gloves.
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