The city of Turin is famous for its balconies. Actually, I don't know if that's technically true, but it is definitely how I will remember the city. Seriously - the balconies in this city are no joke. As I walked down any street in the centre, Italian pride was bustling everywhere with flags on balconies. It wasn't rare to see a mini-jungle on each one, with heaps and heaps of green plants and dainty flowers spilling over the railings. It all made me wander happily around the city for hours and hours balcony watching. How strange.