I cannot begin to describe how beautiful my hotel is. I could die here and be happy.
I'm writing this while sitting at this wonderful bar overlooking the beach.
I've already transitioned into the Italian way of life... organized chaos and easy-going aggressiveness. It is truly a country of contrast.
The trip from the airport afforded excellent views of Mt Etna. I did not expect it to be so imposing. It is hard to miss the smoldering mountain that towers over the island.
Today is a relaxing day at the beach to rest up for the biking that starts early tomorrow morning.
The pictures are the views from my hotel room.
I'm writing this while sitting at this wonderful bar overlooking the beach.
I've already transitioned into the Italian way of life... organized chaos and easy-going aggressiveness. It is truly a country of contrast.
The trip from the airport afforded excellent views of Mt Etna. I did not expect it to be so imposing. It is hard to miss the smoldering mountain that towers over the island.
Today is a relaxing day at the beach to rest up for the biking that starts early tomorrow morning.
The pictures are the views from my hotel room.
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