My love for Italy had started way before - but after my
tryst with Italian food, deserts, gelatos, and coffee, it had only gone
stronger. So, when I was in Brunnen, Switzerland, I decided to seize the
opportunity, and hope over (ok - not literally hop over, but take a 3 hour
train to Milano Centrale) to Milan for lunch.
The world goes to Milan for fashion, high-end brands, and The Last Supper, but my priorities were totally different. I wanted to get a feel of Italy ( didn’t have time for Rome, Venice, Naples or Florence), and eat authentic gelatos and tiramisu.
So, on an unusually nice and warm Spring Saturday, I got up at 5:00 AM and boarded the train to Milan. The train ride from Brunnen to Milan is an experience on its own – with a panoramic view of the Alps. And to top that, I was lucky to have a fellow Italian traveler. She was reading a book on India, and was totally fascinated with India and its culture. And here I was, making a trip to Milan – and totally fascinated with Italy. So, after three hours of talking about India and Italy, I landed at Milano Centrale.
The station from the inside is like any other European train station – the only difference being that you need a Euro to use the washroom. But when you step out, and look at it – it is beautiful and intricate.
The world goes to Milan for fashion, high-end brands, and The Last Supper, but my priorities were totally different. I wanted to get a feel of Italy ( didn’t have time for Rome, Venice, Naples or Florence), and eat authentic gelatos and tiramisu.
So, on an unusually nice and warm Spring Saturday, I got up at 5:00 AM and boarded the train to Milan. The train ride from Brunnen to Milan is an experience on its own – with a panoramic view of the Alps. And to top that, I was lucky to have a fellow Italian traveler. She was reading a book on India, and was totally fascinated with India and its culture. And here I was, making a trip to Milan – and totally fascinated with Italy. So, after three hours of talking about India and Italy, I landed at Milano Centrale.
The station from the inside is like any other European train station – the only difference being that you need a Euro to use the washroom. But when you step out, and look at it – it is beautiful and intricate.
Piazza del Duomo
Out of the station, I took a cab to the Duomo Cathedral. On
the way, the cab driver pointed the Pirelli towers – glass-bound skyscraper,
and very beautiful. The towers clearly stood out – rather than blending in. When
I reached the Duomo Cathedral, I was
welcomed by a breath taking and a grand site - The Gorgeous, Gothic Cathedral.
The exteriors of the cathedral were striking with numerous spires, and the
interiors were massive. It is said that the interiors can hold over 40,000
people at a time. What I missed was going to the top. I only got to know later
about the raving reviews of the view from the top afterwards.
The other thing that was breath taking, literally were a million pigeons around Vittorio Emanuele II Statue. I was too scared to go near them, and click them. But what amazing was that people were actually paying good money to get clicked with them.
The other thing that was breath taking, literally were a million pigeons around Vittorio Emanuele II Statue. I was too scared to go near them, and click them. But what amazing was that people were actually paying good money to get clicked with them.
Next to the galleria was an Opera House; and a numerous
options for city tours. Even though I just had a few hours to spare, I decided
to take the hop-on and hop off tour. I am a big fan of these tours – they give
you the feel of city and some nice nuggets of information.
On line A, my next stop was Sforzesco Castello.
At the entrance of the castle is a beautiful fountain – a welcome break from the heat. And also a kiosk to buy drinks and some food – Tonic Water topping the list.
On line A, my next stop was Sforzesco Castello.
At the entrance of the castle is a beautiful fountain – a welcome break from the heat. And also a kiosk to buy drinks and some food – Tonic Water topping the list.
I hopped back on Line
B – skipping the Last Supper because I did not have reservation in advance.
( Note to self – mark this for next time). Soaking the city, and listening to the audio
guide, I decided to make another stop. Now, being in the fashion capital, a girl’s
gotta do what she gotta do – SHOP. So, I finally stopped at Buenos Aires. It is a shopping
district, with numerous shops, and some of them are pretty affordable. After walking
around, I bough a pair of Prada
sunglasses – literally Prada from Milano. J
Finally, I had another Caffe Macchiato, and took a cab back
to Milano Centrale – having done what all I love to do – explore city, admire
well dressed citizens, chat, eat good food, and shop J. And I am thinking if
I can holiday in Italy next summer!
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