Okey, I am in Blue Mike’s old room, which thanks to its new occupant, our Greek friend Lefteris, is spanking new and white. Yes, white. Clean. And it smells clean. Can you see how amazed I am?

Of course, not everything changes. I dropped by at about half past three waking Lefteris up. He had spent the entire Saturday night clubbing his mind out. Sounds familiar?

And if you are reading this, Monkey, your successor wants to know what that brown stain near the window, at the foot of the bed, is. I told him that he really doesn’t want to. I don’t think I’m that far off target.

Today is lovely. Warm and sunny, nothing like Thursday when I came back and it was all raining. And apparently on Tuesday it was snowing. Sounds more like Chicago. Guess München misses the Mikes.

And back to me bacpacking trip. Given up trying to figure things out. Just leaving everything to fate.

And I think I am off to a good start if this email from Manuel is anything to go by:

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Apparently everything is going the way it should for you these days… I was supposed to have tons of lectures on monday, but for a funny combination of events, I will have only 2 hours in the morning. So, by the time you arrive I´ll be in Milano Central Station waiting for a good old friend with opened arms. And then we can trudge together on town, unless you wanna do it alone.

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Hell yeah.

N.B. Since I cannot go to Greece, Greece is coming to me. Having some Greek snack called λουκούμι (loukoumi) and drinking frappe (ice-chilled coffee) courtesy of Lefteris. And music too. Yeah, this is life…

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