Florence, Italy
Unfortunately on the way in to Florence we had a problem with our brakes. Dave put his foot on the brake, there was a weird noise, then lots of grinding noises. Since we had already paid for breakdown cover (and we were determined to get our moneys worth) we rang at around 11am; after a couple of breakdowns in communication an Italian tow truck appeared to take us to the Mazda garage. The Italian driver spoke no English and continued to talk to us in Italian alon...