An everyday life's Odyssey

Early cleaning. After a short night, I woke up at dawn with hopes of seeing the city with less tourists and a nice light. I got neither: the light was a flat due to heavy clouds, and tourist groups were already packing the street, their guide blasting their explanations through megaphones. As I was concluding my early stroll to get back to bed, I noticed the river cleaners were already there too. Those guys are sailing around with their traditional long boats, only to collect the floating trash.