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Firenze – From the top of the Duomo

Firenze – From the top of the Duomo

A fairy-tale city, as seen from above.

Amalfi Coast – living on the edge

Amalfi Coast – living on the edge

I remember seeing all those beautiful restaurants by the water, and the houses and hotels promising the ultimate Italian summer bliss

Wining in Tuscany among sunflower fields

Wining in Tuscany among sunflower fields

As soon as I saw the sunflower fields far as the eye could see, I knew we had entered Tuscany. No other place could be this beautiful, so green and inviting to all the pleasures of the world.

GRECIAN MIRAGE (Greece, Summer 2006)

GRECIAN MIRAGE  (Greece, Summer 2006)

It must have been Erota

luring me with her

olives and her wine

IBIZA, a schizophrenic paradise

IBIZA, a schizophrenic paradise

Whichever form of the paradise may fit your taste, the island of Ibiza, famous for its discos and pumping party scene, remains a paradise for all. An account of my trips and evolving perceptions of it from 1997 till today.

Livorno; when Random Renato took us to Pisa

Livorno; when Random Renato took us to Pisa

The only reason that small, dull Livorno is even on the map is because it is the closest maritime access to both Florence and Pisa.

In Messina with chameleons.Sicily.

In Messina with chameleons.Sicily.

Messina, Sicily is forever linked in my memory with a rather peculiar character I met there. To add to my list of ” random people met on trips” meet Carlo.

Mykonos: the modern thrill of ancient Greece

Mykonos: the modern thrill of ancient Greece

The Greece I found; after a train to Bari and a ferry to Korfu, was different from Miller´s untrodden paradise. Still, I fell in love with it forever; I fell in love with its musical language, its delicious food, its people, its traditions, and the sheer beauty of its perfect little white towns overlooking the blue Aegean sea.

Formentera: once a hippie paradise, still a killer vacation spot

Formentera: once a hippie paradise, still a killer vacation spot

She would always speak of crystal-clear waters and untrodden paradise beaches, but, somehow, though we lived only a few kilometers away from the port of Sant Antoni in Ibiza, where one could take an inexpensive boat ride to the island, over 10 years went by before I saw Formentera with my own eyes.

ERCOLANO RUINS: Beyond Pompeii

ERCOLANO RUINS: Beyond Pompeii

Anyways, after this colorful ride, we were in Herculaneum. The differences with Pompeii are directly apparent on arrival. This is like looking at a whole city from above, only the roofs have been removed. Buildings here are much better preserved than in Pompeii, as Ercolano inhabitants were killed by the tremendous heat, and not by the ashes.

Herculaneum used to be a beach resort for rich Romans, so the ruins, located below ground level, are looking at an imaginary sea, as the water has long ago retired. Pompeii is huge, while Ercolano is rather manageable and, provided you have a good guide, you can get a pretty clear picture of it in one day.

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