To Venice! For fall break. After school, I made the long haul over to the Santa Maria Novella train station, such an exhausting journey that a pit-stop for gelato had to be made. And then, of course, navigating the self-service ticket kiosks at the station was quite the feat, even though there was an English language option, but the English language is hard to deal with some times. After the daunting task was completed, my friend and I high-fived in between train tracks to commemorate this moment of travel-savvy.
The result of all our hard work? A shiny, freshly-printed ticket:
Points to anyone who can read the impossibly small font on this ticket -- while I'm holding it upside down. |
Too bad gondola rides are 80 euros.
But that's what photoshop is for.
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