Public transport here is pretty bad...and probably worse on weekends. After getting into the city at around 7:40am (I know right, who gets up at this time), I waited for a bus. And waited. And eventually I figured it was best I walk around to kill some time and prevent my feet from snapping off in the cold.

But there is something quite lovely about a deserted city just waking up on a weekend. Quite convenient too, since no-one was around to watch me take pictures on my phone like a fobby tourist...

Naturally the rest of the day was spent being pleasantly unproductive. As in I slept all day. Hope your weekends were just as lovely!