Statue in the cathedral.
Travel Dates 24th-25th May 2011.
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I spent a very brief
afternoon and evening in Milan. Effectively it was just a convenient
overnight stop between Switzerland, Venice and places beyond. I
apologise to the Milanese who would be horrified at such casual
treatment of their great city, but I'm afraid that to me it was just
that – another big city.
Possibly, at some
future time, I will return. However, in that brief time I managed to
see a little of the centre of town.
This imposing building is the main railway station, built back in the days when steam power ruled and temples to steam were built all over the world, with each city trying to build bigger and better. It was only a short walk to the Hilton, and not far by cab or Metro into the centre of the city.
This imposing building is the main railway station, built back in the days when steam power ruled and temples to steam were built all over the world, with each city trying to build bigger and better. It was only a short walk to the Hilton, and not far by cab or Metro into the centre of the city.
I took the metro, which
was a little confusing in station layout, but fast and efficient once
I learned the system. Down-town was the main square and another
imposing Italian cathedral. Those princely cardinals of the past
certainly knew how to make the workplace pleasant and suitably
impressive for the townsfolk and peasantry.
On one
side of the square beside the Cathedral was another imposing
building, which I initially thought must be city hall. It turned out
to be a very up-market shopping mall displaying the latest fashions,
mostly female, which Milan is famous for, and prices to make husbands
or fathers below the income level of Bill Gates quake in fear.
These, presumably, are the Fashion Police. UK Bobby helmets are back in style for law enforcement.
I was surprised to
see this pro-Berlusconi group in the square; I was in Milan prior to
Berlusconi's departure from power. My surprise was caused by the lack
of demonstrators and the presence of supporters.
Some of the trams were
nostalgically similar to Melbourne's old W-class.
I departed before lunch the following morning for Venice.
Cheers, Alan, Australia
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