Milan! Yes this place feels so good. Only thing I couldn’t quite figure out: What’s up with all the testicle-related art good luck charms / art? But for real, when you open yourself up fully to a place you can’t help but find good people and good times. We ate plates of fettuccine and polenta (props to the Trattoria Sabbioneda) , hung out at the mother of all malls (Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II) and ran into a crew from Cameroon who invited us to party with them. Round that out with some free hugs and you’ve got an incredible visit. Arrivederci Milano!