Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Sicily (aka: Our New Found Love of Malta)

So now that we're all back in Malta, everyone seems to appreciate it here a little bit more. There isn't graffiti everywhere like in Sicily. I can wear my jcrew chino shorts without having an Italian man think I'm a "loose woman." There isn't blaring techno music until 1am or a messed up sounding church bell that rings every 15 minutes...literally. It should also be kept in mind that I am writing all of this even after falling down the stairs at the apartment and hurting my foot AND after getting yelled at by someone at the school while trying to elevate the aforementioned foot on a chair. This morning, I got on a bus that came within 5 minutes of my arrival to the bus stop, the ride cost only 47¢, I wasn't leered at by men (there was a bit of leering however, but that is to be expected), and everyone spoke at least some form of English. Malta is wonderful. My thoughts on Sicily - it would be wonderful without the Sicilians. 

The harbor on Favignana, part of the Egadi Islands
Last day in Sicily

The end of our all day hike through the island




Susan and Beau double checking that we're going the right way



It took us an insanely long time to find this beach. It was very welcome

Restaurant on the beach


Beautiful...we were dying from the walk by this point


Did I say that we had to walk a lot? No? Well, we did.


Our drinking games in Paceco. Just imagine blaring techno music in the background.

Matt and Gary

That Italian beer was pretty good

President, Vice President, Secretary of State...and Ginny, who was not on a position of power



After our exhausting day in Erice

Vespa

Exhausting day

Just one letter off...

View of the cow from the cable car ride up to Erice from Trapani


The duomo in Erice

This is where I lit the candle in memory of my cousin Christopher. One of those candles is mine. 





Inside Royal Cathedral in Erice
It was first constructed during the time of Constantine
The girls had to wear these festive wraps to get in the church in Erice

Real Duomo in Erice

Birds on the steps of Real Duomo

View from King Frederick's Tower in Erice

Another view

One of the bells

Bells in the bell tower


View of the Real Cathedral from the bell tower

The stairs to the bell tower


Sicilian kitten

The ruins of the Holy Saviour Monastery
Originally the palace of Count Henry Chiaramonte in 1292. He donated the palace to the Benedictine brothers after he was pardoned by Frederick II of Aragon.


Erice

Inside San Giovanni 
Statute of Sant' Alberto

San Vito

Sarcofago Marmo

Gabriele Di Battista 1497



View of the cool castles


Not sure what that little castle is

We all swore this was a falcon...turns out it was just a huge pigeon with its head tucked away

Girls in Erice

Awkwardly posing in front of an amazing view





Awkwardly posing in front a castle

I like your mustache. Is nice. 






Erice

Gondola ride

View from the cable car

The bus stop in Trapani, our second home

Palermo dog

The girls in Palermo

Jamming out to Springsteen. Later Beau, Hengst, and I would sing "Born to Run" while listening to my ipod. I'm sure the Sicilians loved it.

The boys in Palermo

Gross couple...Italians love PDA

On the bus from Trapani to Palermo




Beach in Trapani

First night in Sicily


The blaring techno that lasted until 1am all weekend in Paceco

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