The time has come to move on. 😥

We decided to take a train to Milan and an overnight train to Paris.

We totally scored on the Milan idea and totally failed on the midnight train to Paris idea.

We didn’t know what to expect of Milan. We had no idea we might go there. We showed up with 12 hours to kill. We walked around for awhile and ended up taking a taxi to the Duomo. Wow! This Wow! is an understatement. It was breathtaking. As in a literal way. I was speechless with no breath. I have never seen anything like it in my life. Pictures just can do it justice.

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We had a wonderful dinner with amazing super Tuscan wine. Next up: the overnight train. I have no pictures because who takes pictures of hell?  OMG! It was truly the stinkiest, longest 12 hours. We had a sleeping berth with 4 other people. It was midnight. We were exhausted. We slept with 4 other people in a space as big as my bathroom. My bathroom is very small. These people had not showered for months. I swear. We had to try to sleep in dark stench with possibly scary people. Ugh. No pictures.<<<<<<