Milan...to.. Nice

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So yesterday was...an adventure. I got to the train station in Milan with plenty of time, I checked the board like a pro and I was encouraged because the intercom kept saying Nice...I obviously didn't understand the rest of the Italian. Because of a strike in France the train could only go to the border town of Ventimiglia. Then we had to get off and wait for an hour and a half for another train. After I was assured of my way to Nice, I realized What an adventure!

My hostel in Nice is awesome! They have everything. They even have a person going around at breakfast asking if you need any sightseeing help. Today I'm going to cannes antimes and another beach town.

I can't believe I ever worried about meeting people! To be honest, I think I talk to less people face to face in Edmonton. Yesterday I met two people on the train from Winnipeg and last night I met two people from Canada and one guy from Ireland.

Well I better get on with my day! And get my laundry!

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