"This slow journey is all about the romance of life on the track and, for me, a lingering nostalgia. To avoid my car-sickness as a child, I'd be taken on night trains across the Alps, those peaks of whipped meringue that collapsed on to the plate of the Po Valley by morning."
"Early morning arrives with a wake-up call: a hot drink in a polystyrene cup and breakfast in a box. The city approach is through a patchwork of urban gardens known as Schrebergarten."
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