|somewhere in Sicily where I probably should've been looking at the map|
|palatine hill. old bricks, new flowers|
First we looked at old stuff in Rome. That was easy. You can take the subway there.
Then my sister tried out driving on tiny roads up hills while I got carsick. Luckily, the road ended at the base of Mt.Etna.
|just below the summit|
|chocolate filled pastries in Modica|
Then we drove around a lot more curvy roads, up and down, stopped and started. And finished with refreshments in Modica. That's our trip boiled down. Now I am in Barcelona. I don't understand most of what is being said around me. And there is a lot of talking. More as the night goes on. But I'll tell you about that later.