Waking up at 5am
Hundreds of people roamed the streets, even during the night. Altough the busy atmosphere added to the overal feel of the town, it was sometimes unpleasant to be around so many people every hour of the day. I wanted to admire the beauty of the archicture surrounding me and was determined to photograph it without any obstacles in the way. What seemed an impossible task is actually very possible indeed, in the early hours of the morning when all the tourists are tucked away in bed. By waking up at 5am, I had the entire town to myself. Actually, the cats had captured the town all to themselves, wandering the streets in peace without contastant irritation from the tourists. It was well worth waking up this early, to experience the town being eerily silent and deserted; it was a stark contrast to the town during the day.
After photographing the town for a couple of hours, I was lucky to catch the locaks setting up their market stalls at 7am. It was a delightful experience mingling with the locals and trying some local fuits and veg. I must say that their grapes taste very different to the ones in the UK!