¶ 2 Leave a comment on paragraph 2 0 I drove down to the harbor and out upon the quays. Many small ships were anchored or tied up, also many fishing smacks nut they were very quiet, very little freight in sight anywhere. A forest of idle masts, idle capitol-
¶ 5 Leave a comment on paragraph 5 0 I cannot say how Pisa might seem in very pleasant weather, but now it is intolerable, pavements covered with mortar-like mud, streets narrow crooked, uneven widths, houses high, narrow, rusty, filth everywhere, even the main streets having unbearable odors, to which, the Emperors stables in Vienna might resemble perfumery. And such a crowd as one.