One of my formative European experiences was taking the train across the Alps from Munich to Milan. You could tell when we crossed the border into Italy, because both the food and coffee at the train station were orders of magnitude better than they had been at downtown restaurants in Germany.
One of my formative European experiences was taking the train across the Alps from Munich to Milan. You could tell when we crossed the border into Italy, because both the food and coffee at the train station were orders of magnitude better than they had been at downtown restaurants in Germany.
One of my formative European experiences was taking the train across the Alps from Munich to Milan. You could tell when we crossed the border into Italy, because both the food and coffee at the train station were orders of magnitude better than they had been at downtown restaurants in Germany.