Milan to Zurich 19/7 - Single
room Comfort Inn Hotel
Woke up a little hung-over again and checked out. Unlocked
my bicycle that I had chained up inside the hostel because there was no spots
left on the BikiMi rack outside the hostel, and went for a ride to Piazza
Duomo. Found the square alright using Google maps, took a few photos and then
realised my rear tyre was flat, so I swapped out my bike at the Duomo bike point,
only for it warn me that I can only use a bike for 2 hours at a time, whoops.
I ate some hangover Maccas, bought some cold’n’flu tablets,
and found a Barclays bank to withdraw some cash. Which I did, but it ended up
eating my card as it gave me the cash first and then I got distracted. I
freaked out a fair bit, before quickly reframing my mindset and talking to the
security guard. Knowing I could do nothing about it, I rode on and found a
massive Fort in the centre of Milan, surrounded by park land and a big Arch way
after that, which were both very impressive.
Rode back via the Square and returned my bike. Then decided
to try and get my card again, had to wait about half an hour for them to get
back from lunch, then a lady from the bank appeared said she could give me my
card as long as my bank gave them permission, after a lengthy amount of times
and costly Telstra phone calls, I had my card cancelled, and then another one
half organised because they couldn’t post it out to me as I had no permanent address.
Once I realised I was getting nowhere, I spoke to the lady and saw my card,
there, on her desk stapled to a bit of paper. I could of begged her, used my
usually successful charm, recited my card number along with my passport, that
surely would have been enough. But it was useless, as my card had already been
cancelled, I slumped to the ground in front of her, knowing I had been
defeated, thanked her and left the Bank.
I returned to the hostel, grabbed my gear and jumped on a
tram to the station after I agreed to meet Isabelle in Zurich at 9pm.
As I got off the train with my full backpack and I checked my phone, then seconds later to be greeted by a scream and Isabelle throwing herself onto me. I did surprisingly well to stay upright, it was so good to see her after my relatively shit day.
She took me to the hotel her Mum had organised, freshened up
and went out for dinner at what I thought was an expensive restaurant, but
49CHF was the going price for a Rib-eye steak, which was amazing by the way.
After dinner we went on a pub crawl, one drink, one bar, and started at a gay
bar for a laugh. Both pretty intoxicated and it being 1am she had to catch a
train, we agreed to meet up the next day for breakfast. I got back to my room
and passed out immediately.
Zurich 20/7 - Single
room Comfort Inn Hotel
I woke up several times in the small space of 6 or 7 hours,
thinking I had overslept but I hadn’t. I got up 2 hours early anyway, and did a
few push-ups, lunges and dips. Then went downstairs and found out I had buffet
breakfast included.
I went back to my room and used the Wi-Fi for a while before
Isabelle knocked on my door, we decided to go for a walk around Zurich and down
the river to the lake via some clothing stores and a supermarket. We bought her
some breakfast as I forgot we had agreed to have it together, and a bottle of
red wine for the picnic by the lake.
Found a spot under a tree and laid down in the shade,
intermittently passing out shortly after, an hour or two later I had a swim in
the lake. It was surprisingly warm, but a struggle to swim in as I couldn’t
float in the fresh water too well. I got out and we went to the Chinese garden,
which was pretty cool, then went to a kids play park that had a rock climbing
wall, and I obliterated that in a minute or two.
We headed back to the Comfort Inn as I couldn’t find any
other reasonably priced hostels or hotels, I had a quick shower then we went
out for dinner and had yet another expensive dinner, but it was a delicious
Mexican meal.
After dinner we went on another pub crawl, but ended it after the first bar as we couldn't find anything happening that early, so we went to the supermarket and bought some cheap vodka and orange juice. We finished the bottle over an hour or two by the lake, and listen to music. As I planned to skydive the next day we called it a night and said our farewells.
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