Milan day 2

Glorious visit to great ugly city of Milan. After taking the bus and getting "slightly" lost managed to get us to the Cimeterio Monumentale. Arriving at the gates, I could read a sign stating that the cimetery was shut on mondays!!!!...ARRRGGHHHH!!!! Typical....so back to Corso Como and meandring in empty Milan. We did some shopping as well, moi buying a pair of jeans and a polo and ex-OOD his ab-fab book the latest Harry tosspot.

Decided that tomorrow a visit to Verona is on the cards. 

Ity trip day 1

Woke up darn early....well I could not sleep for some reason...Managed to get us to the airport well in time. Still felt utterly wonky considering the few hours of sleep I did managed to have the last couple of days.

Playstation was there in the waiting lounge waiting to be used. First we had to make the little boy, who was playing, understand that he better get back to his mother. Once this done, play could start. Ex-OOD sucked in the racing game big time....needless to say who the winner was.

Arrived at Milan. Trip was OK, on the way to the central station, ex-OOD saw a Burger King sign and fix of the day was needed. After leaving our bags at the station, headed for the only BK in town by the Duomo.

How romantic and touristic. We continued with some shopping as ex-OOD wanted to get a new suitcase. After a couple of hours the model of choice was localised and ready to be bought in the next couple of days. 

My friend S. joined us later on and we went on for some aperitivo. I went for a negrito and after one I was half drunk, after the second I could hardly feel my legs....oh dear.....my liver is bound to suffer from this trip.

Veggie pun...

Got some jewels from my dear friend A. and I decided to share them with you.

Thursday shall be veggie pun day. If you do not know what a pun is, well of you go and look it up on your dictionnary...

Oh a friend, S. from Milan sent me a nice message. He did dream of me talking to hiim about God knows what, but I had blonde curly hair and a red head scarf on that made me look like an old noesy concierge.  Ought to check out a book defining the significance of dreams. For me it means that he wants me to come and visit him in Milan asap....let us go and check plane/train tickets