I showed up 3 hours early somehow. I was all stressed out about the trip and about getting the dogs. The dog sitter is a stickler and she drives me crazy insisting on precision. Perhaps it works on dogs, but it makes me annoyed. So I was stuck at Centrale for a few housr. I put my Wellies back on ( they wouldn't fit on my luggage). I looked like I was going out to muck a horse stall...but I didn't care.
I got on the train early and waited. You see the 3 seats on one side of my first class section...It was not very clean or luxurious...2 women sat down and we chatted away. They were Sisters...one from Roma, one from Milano, they were off to Ventimiglia for a week to just take in the sea air.
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| My Wellis make a statement! |
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| First class! |
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