...smells more than a little like sewer in places, but generally it rocked. It turns out it's actually worth any amount of time waiting in line to get in to see Michelangelo's David. I was completely blown away by how out-of-control incredible it actually is. Of all the artistic representations of it, only one has come close to expressing its majesty:



La Specula was wicked awesome, too.

We're in Milan now, trying to figure out how best to get in to see The Last Supper without a reservation. Tomorrow afternoon it's the train to Paris. Il peace-o.