balogna & milan
first we stopped at the ferrari museum
their street cars go 0-110 in 3 seconds
geez louise
here's a winner
(like it literally won)
next we spent a night in bologna
my favorite part was seeing this melted ice sculpture
that's funny
leslie's boyfriend, joseph, didn't tell her he'd be in bologna
rude
see, it looks JUST like him
then we ate gelato popsicles
italians gettin' crazy
the next day we stopped to see how balsamic vinaigrette is made
they use these here barrels
for a LONG time
notice the "1952" label
we got to taste some after our tour
(it's not like the balsamic vinaigrette i'm used to.
much thicker & sweeter & more acidic, all at the same time)
over ice-cream
goooooooooood
we finally made it to milan
& saw the 3rd duomo of our trip
this one took 6 centuries to build
next door is the world's first mall
(or so we think..)
& here i am inside spinning around 3 times on some dip in the floor
that brings you good luck.
probably just another way to make tourists look like fools
then we shopped around and had appetizers and pretty drinks at a place called Frank. delicious!
next day:
meet massimo
he knows a lot about design
therefore, he was our guide for the next 2 days
he has a piece of the duomo in the backyard of his office
hello. the duomo.
apparently every fifty years the statues have to be replaced
first he took us to a vintage/modern design shop called:
dear quad friends, don't let these letters conjure feelings of tiresome walking to the far far far parking lot
they made new things out of old stuff
novel idea
bizarre things too
next we went to this little villa built in the 20th century
typical 50's bathroom
hipsta red
pump the breaks
massimo took us to this museum
it opened really recently
saw some picasso
and other modern art
hmm.
the museum had a great view of the duomo
the next day massimo took the interior design girls to some showrooms
modern lighting
furniture
looney's favorite chair & lamp in cappellini
the only thing we didn't see were milano cookies and bologna meat
you can't have it all
ciao ciao
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