Never in my wildest imagination would I have envisioned the planning of my first trip to Italy going something like this:
Saturday, 10:45pm – Contacted by the managing editor for Inhabitat to cover the biggest design tradeshow in the world that starts on Tuesday morning in Milan.
Saturday, 11pm through Sunday, 5:35pm – Deliberate and figure out how I could pull off this last minute avventura.
Sunday, 5:40pm – A decision is made and I buy my plane ticket.
5:41pm – Contact clients and apologetically reschedule meetings for the following week.
6pm – A quick trip to Best Buy and Target for last minute supplies.
8:20pm – Receive confirmation (thank Jah) about where I will be sleeping in Milan.
Monday, 11:45am – I’m on the Blue Line to O’Hare, nervous and excited as hell.
And that’s pretty much how it went down. But the truth is, I had wanted to go to Milan’s Salone del Internazionale Mobile, the world’s most preeminent international furniture fair, ever since learning about it back in 2006 while studying design and working at Luminaire; and, I had ALWAYS wanted to go to Lo Stivale, the beautiful country, Italy. After receiving a sign in the form of a finger written message on my dusty computer screen that simply said “go” as I powered down late Saturday evening, and with my wife’s blessing, I knew what I had to do – and so I went.
After a long, overnight flight with a layover in Paris, a 40 minute train from Milano Malpensa Airport to downtown Milan, a 30 minute subway trek out to Rho (where the expo was), and then a 15 minute bus ride from Rho to Cornaredo, I finally arrived at the apartment which I would call home for the next five nights. My host, Ombretta, could not have been more accommodating, or nicer, and she promptly set me up in my spacious room which was everything I could’ve asked for, and then some (see the last photo below for the “and then some” – the view from my balcony).
Now, despite the work-like nature of the trip, I didn’t intend on flying half-way across the world to visit such an amazing city and not venture out at least one day to observe some of the sights, and try to capture on film the essence of Milan during the week of the Salone. From the graffiti tagged facades to the overwhelming beauty and presence that is the Duomo, Milan is a city brimming with a combination of history, color, style and personality unlike any other I’ve ever seen, and there is no doubt I will be returning in the near future – only next time with my wife alongside me and a little less rushed, I hope.
Divertiti! Enjoy!