威尼斯…人

Got the last long weekend at school, and I was detour to Venice with one of my classmates. Previously I was a bit worry about if i can get along with this new friend well and at last we are still fine.

Venice indeed is a touristy spot, also the most expensive city in Italy. Flocks of tourists keep walking from the train station to the centre from 0600 to 2400 seven days a week! Being one of them, I was just comfortable to enjoy the English-possible communication everywhere. (which is once-a-while bonus in Paris!)
We had 2 days to tour around the islands, good enough for those must-see items. The the canal, glass factory, gondola, bridges…




Though travel around was quite expensive, public bus is the only way we can move around with. We either walk hard or on boat and the islands do not provide a lot of free sitting space, we almost had a 2 whole-day exercise from bridges to bridges. When we sat down for real meal we are overwhelm for the price. Being trained in Paris for 2 months, I used to cook or even ‘picnic in a park’. Eating out is almost like prohibited. But even the touristy Venice has much more choices and in far more reasonable price! Plus Italian food are GOOD but never fancy like French, which is my type, even a piece of takeaway pizza is a feast for me ^o^

Ok, i’m going to plan my trip further in Italy.( Hey Lou, I just like your country!)

But the Episode was not happened in Venice.
We were satisfied in both our soul and appetites and head back to Paris. When we landed, we were told to remain in our seat AGAIN?!
And the captain said due to some technical procedure and safety reason, we are landed in Frankfort. That’s the last flight of the day and we were supposed to hop on the last bus back to Paris. And captain at last announced that we can only land on a northern city of Paris, Iile , then transfer us to the airport by BUS?!

I just felt like I’m in the ‘Lost’. Some people become angry and some became the temporary leader of a group. It was no longer a matter if you can speak French or not, it’s about survival skill. We ran like crazy and tried to move to front in an onward surge in an angry mob.

At last we arrived at the airport we suppose to land, but that’s 0440. Airport are closed and we are left outside. Everyone was so used to the burning sun in Venice, while suddenly we were abandoned out of an airport at like 6-7C! I put on all of my clothes and at last we hide in a phone booth for 1.5 hr until the airport opened.

At last I was home at 10am which i was supposed to be sleeping peacefully 10 hrs before. No compliant at last as that’s a cheap airline and I’d certainly treasure every second to be in a warm room in every chilling night.