D-day, departure day. I'm sitting at Pontassieve station smiling about so many good memories here in Italy. The work - main reason why we came - seems to fade into the distance as I remember nights out, endless bottles of wine and cans of beer. Seems strange that this day has finally arrived. It feels weird being on my own already. Clara and Rob are still at Casa Cares, unlucky that for once, the weather's good today. I miss them already. Funny how we ended up traveling with Rob for a whole month, and consequently, have become very close. Last night will be hard to forget, we drank in our room and had facemasks on - Rob obviously getting sucked into yet another regrettable offending of his masculinity. We played ring of fire and the name game, and I was delighted to finally guess one, Mel B, while the others went through various rounds.
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Asked for a coffee in Terontola station, found a fly in it. Couldn't finish my coffee.
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Just had to pay 25€ to get to the airpoirt from Perugia train station. It doesn't seem to be well connected, despite the airport's motto being "Yes, we work". Probably reassuring travelers that it is indeed an operating departure point and not an abandoned warehouse still in construction.
My flight seems to be the only one today.
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