Day 4: My Ride, His Ride, Milan

Our apartment is near some pretty posh hotels and we often see some pretty fancy cars in the 'hood. Well, so I'm told. While a Lamborghini, Rolls Royce, or Porsche makes my husband's head spin like the Exorcist, I typically don't notice unless they're making lots of obnoxious noise.

That said, I definitely noticed this car on my walk home from work one nice April evening. This guy's commute:

My commute: