Coming off of a high from such a cracking trip is made extra difficult when your next time back to work is a standby block. This one turned out OK in the end though with lengthy night-stops in Prague, Milan and Vienna, with lovely crew.
Even though it was 5 days of extreme early starts, the ice cream waffle doughnut thing in Prague totally made up for it. Oh my gosh it was something from a fantasy world. You must get one when visiting the old town.
My frankfurter in Vienna didn’t quite meet the same standards, but everyone eats sausages there so why shouldn’t I. Milan was my first taste of real Italian pizza since living there when I was 21, and it didn’t disappoint.
Dinner in a different European destination each evening; what a fancy life I lead.