Eurovision week finally arrived and it was time to make the short train journey from Milan to Turin. Because I had fully-refundable flexible train tickets I managed to swap my premium seats for non-refundable business class seats yet still get a €30 refund across my two remaining trips. It meant a quieter carriage and a seat to myself, with plenty of room to stretch out and no random in my personal space bubble.
That hour of alone time was handy because as soon as I pulled into Torino Porta Nuova Station the excitement truly kicked in and there was no time for rest. Arriving at 1pm but unable to check-in to my overpriced Airbnb until 3pm, I put my suitcase into a baggage locker and met up with Mike, Dale and Steve for lunch and a bit of a roam through the streets of beautiful Turin.
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