Honestly, after all of that, the rest of the flight was fine. They gave us lasagne and red wine, which seemed appropriate. We landed in Milan and immediately got on a small-ish transport bus with about a dozen people to head to the hotel in Como. Without saying a word, the driver reminded me that Italian traffic is purely insane. He was a master of aggressive traffic circle entry, and at one point, his phone rang, so he reached to get it from a leather pouch just above the visor. When he reached to put it away again, he used both hands. I hope he was steering with his knees….
Nevertheless, we have a little free time today- time to either explore or take a shower- we still haven’t decided- then we have a nice pasta dinner with our tour group.
Whew- we made it!
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