
Last night was different, because of the christmas shops. Rows of cheerful, brightly lit, colourful shops.

I was so busy going around and looking at the shops that I almost missed my train. While rushing back towards the metro station, I couldn't resist taking this picture at the Bartolucci workshop, with the craftsman working on wooden handicrafts and the Pinocchios with their long noses keeping him company. He could have just stepped out of the fable, into the dark, narrow, cobbled street.