So the journey... I jumped in the train, at 6.59pm! After a wee sandwich bought in the train (yuck) and after reading few pages of my Paris Match... i could smell the smell of cigarette in the train.
So i went acting very innocent to the controllers, and asked if there were a place where we are allowed to smoke.
The guy, italian, looked at me and told me to come with him in his cabin. He was already smoking.
So in that little room, i switch on my cigarette in the train!!! With the controller... but that's not the best!
After a while another controller went in for a smoke too, but not a cigarette! He offered if i wanted some weed too!
Then they went for diner, wanted me to come with them!! So i did so! It was fun, but a bit difficult as they were all Italian!
And after a while i went back to my cabin and had a good sleep!
That's it, my little train story!
About Italy, it's not as crazy for the time being... it will be fun soon, hope so!
Arrivederci
Agathe
2 commentaires:
Hé bé ! en voici un accueil sympa !
Comme premier "contact" avec des iltaliens, je trouve ça cool et je te souhaite qu'ils soient tous comme ça : cool!
N'hésite pas à nous en raconter d'autres, des situations cocasses.
Gros bisous
DAD
HAHAHAH
Nice, le controleur, nice!!!
ca devait etre marrant!!!
Tu me manques!
Je t'aime!
<3
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