By the time I had a spare moment to go sight-seeing in Torino, I had already spent a whole weekend dancing. I had seen the gymnasium where the classes were, the venues where the parties were, a few streets in the neighborhood where I wandered in search of some pastries, and the neighborhood where my hosts lived. Nothing particularly exciting. I had about 3 hours to see the city before I had to leave for Bergamo. I’m sure there’s a lot more to see, but what I saw I was already falling for. Beautiful architectural details, great colors… Torino has everything you could want of Northern Italian charm.