Got here, got lost. Immediately. Apparently I've forgotten how to read paper maps. First choice for hostel was full so then siesta was spent hammering out a solid schedule so I can call ahead and book everything. By the time we trekked back to the hostel at 12am it felt like I was getting a handle on the city. Here's hoping I've got my travel legs back under me going on.
PS
Dinner was delicious, a little seafood bar right across from the hostel that served fresh steamed clams, calamari, some sort of fried fish and of course ended with gelato!