A local tale warns against spending longer than necessary within the dark circle under the Willow Bridge. It is, they say, a gateway to …
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Mini Saga n.19 — Through Dry Seas
It had been the most difficult journey, we’ve all agreed. The dust filled our lungs with a thirst that no amount of drink could dispel. …
Mini Saga n.18 — To the Circus
Tickets were gone in minutes. Some had camped with thermos of coffee, or tea, spiked with rum. It was the beginning of winter, and snow …
A walk through Taormina
Because of the storm, the funicular was out of order for the rest of our holiday. That meant a lot of walking up the hill between Mazzaro' …
Mini Saga n.17 — Presence Unknown
One day here, the other, gone. The only thing left was that menacing message. You never knew when your turn might come. If ever. When it …
Taormina before and after the storm
Even Totoro came out to enjoy the view. As we arrived in Taormina we were welcomed by a big storm. One of those that will keep people …
Farewell Fluffy Clyde
I don't often post photos of cats, but this is a special and sad occasion. Clyde, the fluffiest cats of my parents herd (and one of my …
Mini Saga n.16 — Shadow’s Selfies
In the midday sun, Shadow took another shot. It was the best time of day. Another one and the series would be complete. She checked …
How to find focus… when your mind keeps jumping all over the place.
Are you one of those lucky people with so many interests and passions, enough to last a few lifetimes? What I have learned recently, the …