It’s too much… A love story
The view from the balcony is too much. I’m the only person out here, three stories into the sky. Below, in the piazza, square marble tablettes, bare at 8.00am, but…
When in Sicily…
It’s been a while since I’ve had such a relaxed travel itinerary. Not the type where you lay on a beach or in front of a pool – that shit…