No, I will not begin my narrative about Pisa with words about the famous inclined tower and the wonderland. First, I will tell you about the good people around the world . They are more important than anything else, even from the works of the Renaissance. After all, the GOOD people have built the Tower (though slightly inclined ), numerous churches, and have written the everlasting works …
You know what it’s like to arrive in a late Sunday night in a strange town? You have made a plan how you will „sweep“ on the first taxi and everything will be OK. Also, just in case, you’ve made a Plan B – you’ve looked the timetable of the city buses.
But Fate does not sleep – she is lurking around the corner and chases away all the taxis from Pisa Centrale station, and as for the cherry on top – the bus I need disappears right in front of my eyes! I start exploring schedules again, searching for ticket vouchers, and I’m trying hard to control my anxiety that would kick in any moment.
Giacomo’s father is a lecturer at the University of Pisa – obviously Fate knows his work It’s not Christmas, but miracles do happen!
Along the way, Giacomo informed me how to get to the Faculty of Informatics, where and what to eat, and all the necessary information I need to know about Pisa. In the next few days I get to know my new friends a couple of times and I finally understand WHY RENESANCE had begun from Tuscany!