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Like all the best Ryanair airports, “Milan” Bergamo is nowhere near Milan, and involves quite a journey to get there. Bergamo itself is lovely, but I didn’t really have time to do much aside from a coffee and pastry near the train station, let alone go up to the medieval old town at the top of the hill.
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Unlike Milan however, the air has that alpine crispness.
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The airport hadn’t had many passengers for a couple of years, and everywhere looked like this. This was the “new, improved” food court.
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There’s something about the UK from the air that’s very distinctive, even compared to Northern France or Belgium right next door. Something about the chaotic layout of the fields?