28-09-2013, 09:35 PM
Our F1 had just ended....
and it remind me of a story in Italy. (two stories actually, another in Slovenia).
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There is a direct flight from Singapore to Milan.
So, I touch down at Milan and then took a bus to Milan central train station. Easy.
Then, I took the next train to Lake Como.
At Lake Como, I drag my luggage for 20 mins to my hotel which is actually not a hotel but a small cottage.
The door is locked but the small yard door is open.
Obviously, nobody is around to host/register me.
I looked around and hide my luggage at a corner of the garden and then go for my lunch.
Relax ... the owner has to come back to his home.
......
......
........
When I returned after my delicious lunch, the owner is still missing.
mmm.... I look around and check out the garden too.
ops, a very old lady walked into the yard from outside.
She gestured to me to follow her inside.
This old lady walks slowly and looks frail.
"Passport." she open up her hand. (I don't expect her to speak good english because of her age.)
I hand over her my passport.
There is a spark in her eyes (as if she had just delighted by something.)
She says "SINGAPORE?"
I nod my head, caught surprised by her excitement.
She says "Singapore is a beautiful city. Small but beautiful."
No prize in guessing how she know us....
[Image: lake_como_italy.jpg]
be happy always...
and it remind me of a story in Italy. (two stories actually, another in Slovenia).
********
There is a direct flight from Singapore to Milan.
So, I touch down at Milan and then took a bus to Milan central train station. Easy.
Then, I took the next train to Lake Como.
At Lake Como, I drag my luggage for 20 mins to my hotel which is actually not a hotel but a small cottage.
The door is locked but the small yard door is open.
Obviously, nobody is around to host/register me.
I looked around and hide my luggage at a corner of the garden and then go for my lunch.
Relax ... the owner has to come back to his home.
......
......
........
When I returned after my delicious lunch, the owner is still missing.
mmm.... I look around and check out the garden too.
ops, a very old lady walked into the yard from outside.
She gestured to me to follow her inside.
This old lady walks slowly and looks frail.
"Passport." she open up her hand. (I don't expect her to speak good english because of her age.)
I hand over her my passport.
There is a spark in her eyes (as if she had just delighted by something.)
She says "SINGAPORE?"
I nod my head, caught surprised by her excitement.
She says "Singapore is a beautiful city. Small but beautiful."
No prize in guessing how she know us....
[Image: lake_como_italy.jpg]
be happy always...