We care less for "what is to be seen there" and more for how is that place going to make us feel. And for that you don't really need a map. An open heart and a camera is what I take with me. And a good companion ;).
Waking up early was still an adventure, but I guess that will never have anything to do with the place for me...
The first day was about roaming the narrow streets,
walking up and down the stairs, sniffing the food they were making&selling in the squares and falling in love with small details.
Ok, I admit, I wanted to see "those roofs" also,
but I never expected to get so hooked on door knobs.
At the end of the day I was already dreaming of a good coffee in a nice spot.
