bresca

We were supposed to take a train over to Verona from Milan. However, because milan was sooooo boring, we decided to take an earlier train over. When we purchased our tickets, the dude at the ticket counter told us we could take the 3,4 or 5pm trains. So instead of taking the 4pm train, we took the 3pm train.

Well, the whole train station was chaotic because it was difficult to find which train berth we were supposed to be at. We then got up the train and forgot to composite our tickets, which we only found out after the train started moving. That threw us into a frenzy.

THEN, the conductor came and told us we had to pay 10 more euros for this train because reservation is obligatoire. Trust me, we weren't the only ones caught off guard; there were other italians who were surprised too.

To cut the long story short, I told the dude there was no way I was gonna pay for a train to the same destination, and it wasn't my fault because the ticket seller said I could take this train.

So we got kicked out at the next stop, Bresca! We explored the city without maps for one hour before the next train came.





Ok la, nothing much to see in Bresca.