Verona: where art thou?

On Sunday, took the train to Verona. You might have heard of it. Some famous person lived there, had a nice balcony. We took photos. There is also a very big arena, lovely piazzas and strange men in costumes who attacked us. Made our escape by photographing them and paying them money. Glad we changed our original plan to stay there for two days. Took 3 hours to see everything, get lost and make it back to the train station. Great trains in Italy except for the train back to Venice. Air conditioning did not work and it was hot, damn hot. Worst thing apart from heat was the sight of another passenger who had stripped off his shirt exposing his singlet. Yuchi. Kept our eyes closed for most of the 1 hour trip. Easy for one of us who slept.