In an Autogrill, one of the good ones that stretches over the autostrada. I'm content. I'm reunited with my wandering suitcase at last.
Getting the thing at the Florence airport (a dump) was like a sitcom. I go as instructed to the Lost + Fouind window. A young woman takes my info, fills out a foem and tells mw to go to the end of the building and go left through the blue door. I gg. I'm told to go to the window at the end of this room, a mobbed hole where bags are wauting for lucky travelers. There is a Lost + Found sign. I approach the young woman behind the window. She"s the same one! I give her the form she filled out a few minutes before. She buzzes me in and we hunt for my bag, one of the smaller and clearly the most beat up..
Amo l'Italia!
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