Turista, Turista, TURISTA!

They're everywhere. I step outside to go to school in the morning cross the Piazza del Duomo and I come to complete halt. Late for class and I can't squeeze by with the large groups all stationary listening to their tour guide chatting away in the microphone. I can't complain too much because it's Firenze of course, but will it ever clear out? I give all the props to bikers, scooters and cars. I am amazed by people riding bikes because there is no consistency in riding in a straight line, dodge and stop, dodge and stop, ring the bell. A busy city, it's definitely a change from Seattle.