One tip – if you go anywhere near Bologna on a Saturday afternoon make sure you allow an hour extra for the unbelievably stinky traffic! In fact the whole stretch from before Bologna past Imola and down to Forli was bad news.
This, combined with me thinking the plane took off at the time it actually lands in Warsaw meant we ended up with less time to kill than I planned today.
Anyway, all that is behind us and we sit in the departure hall at Forli “One Horse” Airport awaiting the arrival of our Wizz flight home.
If Italy had tumbleweed it would all be blowing down this tarmac!