Lee,
I apologize for being scarce these past couple of days. Kelti and I missed each other by about thirty minutes at Milan on Friday evening after my delay, and so as I stated in the thread, I stayed at a hotel in Milan near the train station. Aside from the night in the hotel, there was little opportunity to use the internet!
Kelti and I met each other yesterday morning at Fidenza, and we had a fantastic time. I learned so much about geniune northern Italian food, as well as Celtic traditions and so much else. On this five-day journey, I must have taken over five hundred pictures...no joke!
Anyway, I am on a commuter train from Zurich to Stuttgart, and should arrive at the hauptbahnhof at just after 18:00 hours on track five. I would have called from Zurich, but the train from Milan was more than fifteen minutes late, and I had a scant seven minutes to run across ten platforms with a backpack and luggage in tow to catch the 15:10 to Stuttgart. If you do not recieve this message, I will call you upon my arrival in Stuttgart.
Thanks,
I am so glad everything went well because, after I watched six trains pulling into the Milano Centrale big station and no sign of a "black Boston Bruins jersey", I really did not what to do next. For some reason, Andrew did not get my cell. phone # and he could not warn me his trip was delayed by an avalanche that struck the railway somewhere in between Salzburg and Innsbruck.
We both knew the weather report had called for a serious blizzard on the other side of the Alps, I had figured Andrew could not cross the mountains, he decided to sleep somewhere in Austria and turned back to Stuttgart. We would have communicated through the net and I gave up, worried sick about Andrew's fate, returned to the subway station to grab the train that took me back to the commuter's parking lot outside of Milano. We were supposed to meet at 4:55 pm, I was in cold and drafty Milano Centrale since 4:15 pm and it was a little past 7:10 at that point.
When I walked back into my house at around 9:00 pm, a red light for a new message was blinking on my answering machine and my heart sank, I was not expecting any call, I knew it was Andrew even before I listened to the message. Even if he was able to call me again and let me know he was ok, he had found an hotel right next door to the station and he would have travelled down to Fidenza on the next morning, I spent the night feeling like s*** because I could have waited a little longer and we would have met.
Thank God everything fell in place, the next day we were endowed by a glorious sunny, bright and clear weather where, standing in Fidenza, almost at the foothills of the Northern Appennini it was possible to see very clearly the white snowy tops of the Alps shining in the sun.
Rami, the Gods decided you deserved magnificent weather as a refund for your travel hassles, as the possibility to see both Appennini and Alps so well is a rare, exceptional event here. Last time I remember it was so clear dates back to, at least, 2006!
Normally the haze hides either one mountain chain or the other and, had you arrived two weeks earlier, you would have been engulfed in such a foggy weather that beats London legendary fogs by any stretch of the imagination! Down here we have quite a few jokes saying that, when the British complain about their fog, they should take a look of what we get here in winter!
A peek at the rear red fog lights equipping my car, and it's standard equipment here, gave Rami a good idea of how bad fog can be here. We have those light factory installed because regular rear red lights are too weak to be visible when the fog is really bad!
I had a great time as well, it was an experience that left me with the warm feeling that making friends such as Andrew and all the other buddies I found here at SOH over the years, it's a great hope for a better worldwide future.
Besides, now Rami knows where "kelticheart" comes from........ :mixedsmi:
Cheers!
KH :ernae: