Saturday, February 23, 2013

Italian alleyways

I used to really key in on the Italian countryside, then the charming towns that cap hills like snow and tumble down valleys to the sea. 

And I still do, but increasingly I look for the jumbled alleys and local faces, the colored shadows and earnest conversations. 

And Sicily was filled with them.


And, after exploring the alleyways, it’s time to retreat to the cellars.


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