Stuff
Day 4: travelling
Currently on a tiny bed in a tiny motel room basking in front of a fan moving the hot air around in an attempt to make the room cooler. I'm really damn hungry but there's no wayI'm going to try and find my way through that labyrinth of an entrance, search for a store, and come back - at 23, when the alleys of a foreign city were scary enough at 22 when I was coming here.
Today was mostly about naneuvering from Nice to Genova. Who knew a 2-hour bus ride would practically be 4 hours? The drive itself was amazing, though - meandering roads through hills by the Mediterranean coastline, little villages lighting up in the distance at dusk...
Anyway, the motel is kind of shady. Took me forever to find it because the bus dropped me off in the middle of nowhere and the entrance was actually a restaurant and I had to call them before the owner came out to the piazza to escort me in... and to my room. Apparently this restaurant slash hotel is in some old palace, and judging by how confusing it is from the inside I don't doubt it. It took five minutes and six locked doors to get through various hallways and staircases to the tiny room with nothing but a small bed, a fan, a sink, and a tv. Then again, what do you get for 25€? ;)
Anyway, gonna sleep before I get too hungry, and enjoy the bed because I won't have one on the ferry tomorrow!
Currently on a tiny bed in a tiny motel room basking in front of a fan moving the hot air around in an attempt to make the room cooler. I'm really damn hungry but there's no wayI'm going to try and find my way through that labyrinth of an entrance, search for a store, and come back - at 23, when the alleys of a foreign city were scary enough at 22 when I was coming here.
Today was mostly about naneuvering from Nice to Genova. Who knew a 2-hour bus ride would practically be 4 hours? The drive itself was amazing, though - meandering roads through hills by the Mediterranean coastline, little villages lighting up in the distance at dusk...
Anyway, the motel is kind of shady. Took me forever to find it because the bus dropped me off in the middle of nowhere and the entrance was actually a restaurant and I had to call them before the owner came out to the piazza to escort me in... and to my room. Apparently this restaurant slash hotel is in some old palace, and judging by how confusing it is from the inside I don't doubt it. It took five minutes and six locked doors to get through various hallways and staircases to the tiny room with nothing but a small bed, a fan, a sink, and a tv. Then again, what do you get for 25€? ;)
Anyway, gonna sleep before I get too hungry, and enjoy the bed because I won't have one on the ferry tomorrow!