by this time, i was still dead tired and was getting very sick by mid-day!
So my Dad ended being the main driver most of the day... Props to him
because i dont know how he did it, knowing that we didn't have a proper night sleep.
finally Arriving at the outskirt of Milan:
Having put that much mileage (or should i say kilometers) since the car's birth place: Munich!
a few pictures of the baby putting into use right away:
especially next to a crappy car:
Having cleaned up a bit the car before we make our entrance into Milan:
we wanted to follow the Welt's suggestion of not leaving anything in the car,
and we didn't want to risk tempting thief in the city.
so we tidy up the interior of the car, and put everything out of sight into the trunk:
Off we go: