As the bus pulled into Termini, Monica and I discussed our game plan because we had 5 minutes to go to a self-service kiosk to print out our tickets, find what bin our train was leaving from, and get on the train. We agreed that the best option would be for me to just take off running, find the closest kiosk and get the tickets while she would go check the board to figure out what bin our train was in. As soon as the bus stopped I pushed my way through the crowd and went into a dead sprint (with my huge pack on) towards the station. I got inside and started working on the kiosk. About 10 seconds later Monica bolts by and tells me what departure board she is going to check out so I could come and meet her when I finished. I got the tickets and then run to the departure boards and don't see her right at first so she yells at me to get my attention and we start taking off towards the bin.
It is usually a good idea to get to the station a little early so you can be sure to get a seat. We weren't there early. We didn't get a seat. When we got to the bin we slowed down to a jog and realized that the train was already beyond packed. We eventually got on but the train was way over-sold. We ended up standing up in one of the compartments between a couple of the cars...with 10 other people. It felt like one of the public transportation buses in Rome. We didn't get to sit down for almost an hour.
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