We took the train yesterday morning from Genoa to Venice, which included a transfer in Milan. I didn’t post yesterday night because I got food poisoning from something I ate the last night in Genoa. As a result, I was throwing up on the way to the train station, on the train, at the next train station, and on the last train as well. As soon as we got the apartment in Venice, I went straight to bed.
I was told the others walked (or maybe took the sea-bus) to the area with all of the expensive stores, think Chanel, Louis Vuitton, and other brands I probably don’t even know about to do some window shopping. They decided it probably wasn’t the area to get dinner in, seeing as the dinner budget of someone who just purchased a $10,000 handbag probably isn’t the same as our dinner budget. Instead, they went to the grocery store and made dinner here.
I’m feeling a lot better this morning, so am looking forward to be out of the apartment.