Milan. It's warm outside. All the way on the subway I had the impression that I will meet someone. That was not a comfortable thing because was giving me a sense of claustrophobia. Remember: I don't like the subway!
Milan. Was the lunch time and the city was desert. At least, not even an italian was arround. I had to walk up and down four times a street before finding the palace where the exhibition took place. Remember: my sense of direction is always an opinion!
Milan. The exhibition of antique books. The smell was the best part. I just adore the smell of the old books and I was surprised to discover that I like the people that deal with them.
Milan: I'll be back soon!
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