The next day we explored Genova and did not find much more then a founatin and part of an old wall. So onwards to Pisa and after getting lost and having to ask in a posh hotel for directions to our hostel we finally made it and was greeted by one of the nicest and friendist group of hostel staff we have had so far. Getting us settled with a glass of wine and a chance to guess the age of the owners friend who seemed to never move from the lounge (I gussed 75, turned out he was 93!), we popped out to a local restaurant for some mussel pasta, which was very yummy. We then took in the sight of the leaning tower at night which was dissappointing as they had not lit it up, so it seemed to be lost in the night. We then walked for a while and returned to the hostel hoping the tower would be better the next day.
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