We drive into Pisa and with our not so trusty GPS (or Wanda as we have nicknamed her) and come to a walled part of the town. We pass through a arched gateway and low and behold we have arrived. Our apartment was right beside the leaning tower (I did check which way it was leaning first though). The apartment was on the second floor with a lift yeah! There was a restaurant below us and markets across the street. What more could we want. Maybe a glass of local vino and time to take in this stunning place.