So, what was it about Thursday that made me so tired? Well, I spent the day in Milan. You’ll no doubt have noticed that I travel for work occasionally. This, however, was an extreme trip. I rose at 4am and took a taxi to Heathrow. Then I boarded an Alitalia flight to Milan, where I was met by the people I work with in Italy. In turn, they drove me to an office for a meeting. The meeting lasted until around 3pm when we went for a quick bite in a local café (all the Milan restaurants had shut after the lunchtime rush). After an hour in another office block outside the city, I took the train back to a different airport to fly back to London. Eventually, after a Heathrow Express, London Underground and South West Trains journey across the city (which took almost as long as the time I was in the air returning from Milan), I walked back through my front door.

Nineteen hours and a visit to one of the most beautiful cities in Italy, and I saw modern transportation, dull office blocks and not much else. I tried to capture the spirit of the day in some pictures that I took with the phone camera. They’re not great, and they won’t show you any of Milan’s fabulous architecture. They will show you most of what I saw. I promise myself that one day I will spend some decent holiday time in some of these cities.

Clock at the start of the trip early in the morning
An early start
The airline for the flight to Milan
The airline
A warning that sharp objects are not permitted on the plane
No sharp objects
The aircraft wing
The aircraft wing
The back of the aircraft seat
The seat back
Office blocks in Milan
Milan office blocks
The train to a different Milan airport
Train to the airport
At the airport in Milan
At the airport
Waiting at the airport in Milan
More waiting
A train seat on the journey home
Train home
Nearly home at the front door
Nearly there
Finally home again
Home again

Coming with me next time?