Even in Italy…
After an hour in a cab battling morning rush hour from the airport to the Milano train station, I was ready for lunch. Visions of caprese paninis and gelato danced in my head. And this is what greeted me!
After an hour in a cab battling morning rush hour from the airport to the Milano train station, I was ready for lunch. Visions of caprese paninis and gelato danced in my head. And this is what greeted me!