Monday, October 23, 2006


On Saturday night we decided to take a walk in Taormina, a town perched high in the clouds. This place is always alive, and the one location where I can hear English being spoken! Five star hotels, and restaurants galore around every corner. Every store you can imagine in nestled tightly into the tiny street. I just love to window shop and stroll under the blooming balconies. I have a lot of memories here…

1 comment:

Trish said...

These photos are amazing. The bride on the bridge reminds me of the Flamenco dancers we saw at the Riverwalk Theater, when we were in San Antonio this summer. There was a bridge just like this, Rosita's Bridge, and the mariachi band lined up and serenaded the audience.
I envy you so much, the old world culture, and the beauty seem to come through in every shot!