It is a little known fact that when you enter Italy, you must sign an agreement that if you go to Piazza San Marco, you must photograph the pigeons. I know, Italy has some extremely weird laws, like the one about keeping the Prime Minister who is a nutbar, but what can you do?

Well, anyway, to not run afoul with the Italian authorities, I did as instructed:

Yeah, I guess I am feeling a bit photojournalism today. What can I do? Anyway, this next one was kind of sweet:

These too:

The report from within the horde of pigeons:

And I just loved this one. All of these people look so into the pigeons. The nun could care less: