The coffee was extremely delicious. We spent much time in public coffee houses. Standing by the coffee bar throwing back espressos like the junkies we became. Evenings were spent sipping various types of
I have resumed reading 'Midnight in Sicily' by Peter Robb. It shat me when I first bought it years ago, but now it appears to be a thrilling read. The escapades of Cosa Nostra, the Corleonesi clan and the Andreotti bastard explain why Sicily is so fucked up.
Since being back I have attended one funeral and am off to a wedding in
pottery in Taormina
walking up Mt Etna the volcano - not visible in picture
Vucciria fish market in Palermo
tops wireing and drain pipes of Palermo