Travel to Italy: Pisa Piss

In August, I flew to Pisa. For a big name Italian place, it's fairly scruffy and average. There's this bit, and not much else. (And I didn't want to say anything, but their tower is a little wonky).







The town was quiet except the bit around the tower. There, every idiot with a camera was doing that shot when they pretend to be holding the tower up. Clods.



It was a public holiday, so everything was closed. I wandered around and took photos of doorhandles and stuff.

In the evening, I wandered down to the river to snap some of my standard night shots. Running along the edge of the river, there was a rat the size of a labrador.