Look up! Look waaaay up! That is where Castelmola is from Taormina. Of course, the only rational choice was to take a taxi.
Feels like the very top of the world
There are the remains of a wall from the Hellenic period. Probably a good choice strategy-wise, but a helluva slog to bring up supplies.
It’s a tiny village, with a few shops and more restaurants. Main claim to fame is the Turrisi Penis Bar.
Joan and I did some window shopping and some real shopping, and here is where we found the men (one of whom is trying not to be found yet):
A fabulous little car and a cute little girl later, and we headed back down the hill.
How do you say, “We’re in Italy” without saying a word?
A little lunch and then it was time to head back to our hotel for a little siesta.
Another day, another wedding . . .
And more beautiful people
Definitely drinks at our roof top bar
Two pizza, a bottle of wine and four gelatos later, we are ready to pack it in. Tomorrow we have a reservation at the resort made famous by the White Lotus series. 40 euro pizza – can’t wait.
Jan and Don Travel the World 