Narrow, winding roads.
Volcanic, black rock dotted with sunbathers,
extending outward to the sea.
A slow pace.
Lardo and fresh figs, upturning the ends of one’s mouth.
Lost and found in Tellaro.
You should sell these to the Italian tourist board. I wanna go!
Beautiful Michelle! I’m so glad to hear you had a wonderful trip – keep posting pictures and memories, it’s amazing, sigh……
I could see you there—in fact there were moments, where I exclaimed, “wow, mom Aunt MP and Grandma would LOVE this!”
Miss you, hugs
Oh, I would definitely have loved it!! I miss you too – see you in September :)) XXOO
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