Hotel Europa Novara
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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Business Services
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... s, crazy parking (we never parked on a corner or double parked so we are clearly not locals!) snowy mountain roads and everything in between. I must admit, I was relieved to sign it back in. We have checked in at an Airport hotel tonight to save us having to drive through the "traffico intenso" tomorrow morning. It is almost goodbye Italy, for now ...
We woke up rested from jet lag and got ready for the day. We ended up missing breakfast so we went to the cafe shop and had some expresso and a croissant. We explored the supermarket that was under our hotel and found some vienetta minis for sale but did not buy them. Then Sergio and albertina and our parents came and picked us up from the hotel. The airport called albertina to let them know my mothers bag had arrived so we were going to head to Milan. We crafted a trip to lake ...
... to taxi across and settle into our hotel Marco Polo on via s. Antonio. I love the feel of this hotel with us nestled up in the attic room on the third floor. We headed out to cover the top end of town before dark with a walk past the arena to the old roman bridge and roman theatre (closed for renos but fabulously old) back past the duomo (lovely) and a tour of ...
Well it's bloody hot here in Milano not Abu Dahbi type hot I guess but 35+ degrees and path melting stay in the shade damed warm even by Aussie standards. The overnight train trip was interesting sharing a cabin and sleeping quarters with three French people. A young couple off to Venice for a romantic weekend and a fellow who had a meeting in Milano. He wanted to try the sleeper option as an alternative to flying he felt ...
... is in pretty sad shape, overgrown with weeds. As I sit on a bench to play some music, an older fellow joins me and bemoans the state of the castle "Once they let weeds grow in it, those weeds start slowly tearing the brick apart, eventually destroying our historical heritage" His attention turns towards my guitar. "I'm starting to learn guitar... could I buy this one from you?" he asks after giving it a try. As much as I'd like to encourage an aspiring ...