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45 minutes standing-room only, Como to Milan.  Not the ‘Eat Pray Love’ commuter experience to Switzerland days ago.  Weekend train to the Region’s big City.  Steady, reliable & clean – just less Euro-glamour ‘packed in’ standing with your luggage.  Ticket on the Express train.

Como San Giovanni ➩ Seregno ➩ Monza ➩ Milano Centrale

Arrived Track 2.  Station abuzz, reminiscent of New York’s Grand Central.  Old electric lines & diesel still in the States, but day’s trek super déjà vu of my 9 year-work commute, New Haven to NYC.

Pulse, pulse, pulse.  Shop sounds, travelers racing, speaker-barked announcements.  So much ENERGY.  Transportation hub of Northern Italy’s Lombardy region.  Metro transfer/travel ‘round Milan or other dream train connections: Rome, Florence, Venice, Naples.  Buzz, buzz, buzz.

Taxi’d to my hotel digs, beautiful Italian-owned building steps from Sunday’s Marathon Start.  Bag drop, mental regroup.  Milan Day.  Just a few gotta/haftas on the list but ALL happening today.

Teatro alla Scala.  da Vinci.  Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II.  Milano’s il Duomo.

Mini-break before attempting [marathon] bib pick-up.  Nutella crepe & an outdoor cappuccino (new day, new city, same Italian diet).  Metro ticket in-hand.  No stopping.  Go, go, go!

Absolutely anything is possible…with Nutella ❤️

 

 

Stazione Centrale & Milan’s il Duomo

 

 

Second day belly-filling mid morning on Turkish kebabs & rice.  Not very Italian but certainly more substantial than the native expresso & cigarette start.  (People still smoke, seriously?)

Train Thursday, boat queue Friday.  I heart European travel.

Purchased a hop-on hop-off day pass but arrived, settled on a single-stop destination: Villa Carlotta in Tremezzo.  Y’all know I dig history.  No tour of the 17th century villa itself (found myself indoor ‘done’ after 2 days of rain).  Today’s OUTDOOR plan: the Villa’s extensive botanical garden.

Rhododendron & azalea.  Roses, hydrangea & camellias.  Trail-walked thru non-native bamboo, palm.  A citrus grove of lemons & oranges.  Personal fave?  Rustico Pra di Oc, ‘the Rural House’.

Quiet.  Peaceful.  Located on the trail’s far perimeter, abandoned by old & youth ticket-holders alike.  Slow-walked a mile thru the Villa’s olive gardens.  Found beauty in the garden’s simple ingredients.  The Villa’s tall native grasses, its Mediterranean roots.  Bellissima ❤️

Completed the afternoon with another outdoor cappuccino.  Two weeks before Easter (official tourist season start), happily secured a table overlooking scenic Lake Como.  Perfecto.  Check, done.

Concierge coordinated a private rustico dinner in Old Town (off-season perk).  Raw fish appetizer, quail, risotto alla Milanese (saffron rice, nutmeg, marrow).  Go BIG or go HOME, last nite in Como.

Local train, new hotel.  Tomorrow’s memory: Milano.

 

 

 

Tempio Voltiano

Narrow back alley architecture, cobblestone, 14th century cathedrals & church bells  ringing.  First day in Europe.  Late morning walk, misty spring rain.  All smiles.

Stomach grumble.  Missed the breakfast hour.  Focus shifted to window shopping &  statue gazing while awaiting restaurants to re-open.  Remember the same experience in Chile – 18 hours ‘til I properly synched up.  Probably why Europeans are so thin.

When you do figure it out – mighty amazing eats.  Simple, fresh ingredients, homemade sauces.  Even cappuccino seems to steep different in Europe.  Bellissimo.  Thoroughly enjoy the art of food (locate a local bodega, for those of us who snack).

Day highlight: Como Cathedral.

Dinner: (local catch) Branzino, capers, homemade butter & olives.  Molto bene!

 

Forecast sunshine Friday.  Best day for Lake Como’s hop-on hop-off cruise.

Tomorrow?  More Spring rain.  After looking at the map (& discussing with the hotel concierge), ya know — Switzerland’s just a short 9 EURO train ticket away 😊

 

 

Como Cathedral