Here’s what I did on the rest of my whirwind tour of Milan:
Gawked at a tower of pots that is plated in actual gold.
Visited the world expo (way too short a time, but it was like a real-life EPCOT). Ate the MOST fabulous cheese – that Gorgonzola was the sweetest and creamiest that I had ever tried. Visited the pavilion of a country that I will likely never see in person. More hanging gardens of Babylon than Shahs of Sunset.
Wished that I had room for this pizza.
Saw these stools that look like macarons.
Learned that Jack Daniels is totally expensive and way cooler to drink than single malt Irish whiskey.
Took what seems to be a quintessentially Italian photograph.
Don’t worry…I slept when I got home. Next week, I finally return to blogging about good ole NYC!