Grande Albergo Sole
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... moment - we went touring the city. Of course, it was getting late, things were beginning to close up for the evening, and we were seriously preoccupied with our current situation, so it's easy to say we were slightly unimpressed by the grand cathedrals or the multi-cultural architecture.
The turning point of the day came when we decided to duck into the tourist information bureau, to get some ...
... to visit 4 10 years. Fantastic!!
First of course the duomo, then lunch under the grape vine, then the castillo.
Then hit the waves, what a fabulous day.
After returning to Palermo drinks at the first bar,
A large beer and what seemed like a pint of gin n a dash of tonic 4 jen n I.
Ended day with a lovely meal n a gelato n Canelo at our local gelataria.
Its tough but we r hanging in there.
Ann nJeff xxx
... a few snaps with our new friends we continued the walk to the station. As we approached Cefalu around the coast on the train we got stunning views of the town but it was too hard to take photos through the dirty train windows. When we arrived we followed the signs which led us down to the beach. It was so pretty and way less packed than Mondello beach. It was so hot so we were dying for a swim. It was so much easier to ...
... lemon orchards, plucking the delicious fruits at will and trekked upstream, settling by a waterfall on a picturesque section of the river to consume the citrus delights under the supervision of a decrepit Norman castle atop a hill in the distance.
Marcello, our guide with an enlightened worldview and a deep love for Scilly, spoke passionately about his lands’ history and struggles from the Greeks to the Mafia and beyond. A naturalist, geologist, volcanologist ...
... are you?” I greeted. She had just arrived from Palermo in a short black dress and heels.
“I’m fine thank you” she said with an almost incomprehensible Chinese accent as she lugged her gigantic pink suitcase to her bed.
“Where are you from?” she asked as I strapped on my watch and applied scent under my arms.
“India” I said proudly.
“India? Not possible!” she exclaimed dismissively. ...