Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Day 25. By faith not by sight.


One of the world’s great views is afforded to the residents and visitors of the elevated Sicilian town of Taormina. Below is the rugged and yet beautiful Ionian Sea. In the distance is the mainland of Italy. Inland is the ferocious and tempestuous Mt Etna, a live volcano, towering more than 3000 metres above the town. We accept the wonder of this view by faith because today a cloud has literally descended on the town and the only sight we have is of a rather moody mist.

Even by faith Taormina is an interesting place. A surprisingly busy old town is bustling with locals and tourists. One of the largest Greek theatres in the world is still in use (in the summer).  While some streets do house the sort of tourist kitsch to be avoided at all costs, there are also many shops exhibiting local, traditional and hand made treasures. The city is busy with locals and families going about their business. Richard enjoys kicking a soccer ball in the Piazza with some local kids, while their mother worries that the ball might end up in a restaurant. As we wonder through the back streets on a leisurely afternoon walk we watch in amazement as a local man drops his daughter off for her dance class. The father accelerates down a steep, narrow, one-way street for about 400 meters …backwards… displaying incredible precision and speed.

Our accommodation is the only hostel in town. We have our own trendy little studio apartment- complete with an ensuite and kitchen. We meet a group of middle aged English tourists who are shocked that we are staying in a hostel, but at $75 AUD a night and with the manager Francesco giving us great advice about things to do and the best places to buy our food we are convinced by sight and not just faith that Taormina and its hostel are great options.



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