A walk back to the hotel.

 Caught this policeman looking at his phone. He saw me, I waved, he waved back.

Old Style

 

We walked back on a very scary street. ( post seeing the policeman and the old hair salon) I think it was called Via Pré. It was men only on this street and some scary ones at that. It was very narrow and crowded.
I'm not usually all that nervous in strange cities, but this was the wrong street to walk down...and it was long and dark. It felt like all eyes were on us.

All of a sudden, I knew where I was and was relieved to find this little street that opened out to a small piazza.