Eating a European fruit pot. I love those things.
Lying on the sun lounger, in march, in a wet bikini and feeling the warmth of the sun. It felt like I was on a summer holiday.
Standing in the rain room at the fancy spa.
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Carrying Ro.
Gelato.
Alan socks.
Hash browns at the airport.
Knowing where I’m going and not feeling like a tourist.
Cuddles with Ro. He’s incredibly sweet.
Ramen and the Japanese shop
People smiling at us with little Ro and saying picolino!
Home!
Corinne’s nipple spraying a little fountain of milk
Dark chocolate gelato
Getting back to the hostel and having a shower and washing my hair.
Milano! And knowing where I was.
Meeting Ro and giving him cuddles.
My hostel is actually pretty cool.
Going to meet Ronain soon.
Did some movement and some random yoga.
Task Master.
A sunny day in Milan with trams, Japanese food, a big hipster market, gelato, pizza, foot peeling masks, dogs, cats, Love is Blind Japan, a new jacket and custard filled croissants.
Weird bread figurines.
Walking through Milan, along the canal, feeling warm and happy to be another country.
Delicious food. Especially the panzerotto.
Corinne’s cute courtyard
Three little things 