Instead of a farewell, Milan gave me rain. And not just rain, but the grandmother of all downpours: 5 hours of the sky falling down, and that was only until my flight left. For all I know, it might be raining still.
My feet may hurt, but I've done a condensed tour of all the sights. Some notes thereon:
( Star Wars, Dublin, Napoleon and Dune. Oh, and something about a place called Milan )
Also, granitas rock <3
My feet may hurt, but I've done a condensed tour of all the sights. Some notes thereon:
( Star Wars, Dublin, Napoleon and Dune. Oh, and something about a place called Milan )
Also, granitas rock <3