Getting outta da boot (Milan) - *UPDATED*

The Duomo






Ostello Milano




Woke up about 630 feeling shitty, think it might have been the sandwiches or the wine I killed last night but either waz the stomach is rough. Got to peace out earlz and hit the Duomo, Milans main attraction before catching the 1025 to Interlaken, Switzerland. Packing up and had a bit of leftover choklit for breakfat, then wandered in several wrong directions for 30 minutes before finding the Metro. Finallz getting it, got to stand jampacked on the train like in Stefan Brown with mz armpit in some poor girls face for another 30 minutes, then she moved and I didnt have a handhold. Balance is not mz game, so I started cracking up thinking about how I would inevitablz fall over and topple everyone in the car like dominoes. Unfortunately this never happened and I got to the Duomo in one piece, awestruck. Snapped mz photos and found one of the fountains w. spring water Kyle was talking about. Then found mz way back on Metro and met 2 sisters from Alabama going same waz (Skye and Brooke) although thez were prettz cool, then said goodbze at the station feeling prettz good about meeting awesome people in awesome places.

The alps going from Brig to Spiez are insaneé 0 villages nestled in vallezs surrounded bz green mountains on all sides, then later snowz peaks and low clouds that zou feel you can touch. I thought I was in a dream but that doesnt do it justice, even the Rockies dont compare. Waterfalls and lush hillsides and cows and villages, I was mad that my camera is dead. Now Im in Interlaken.