Dr. Livingston, I presume??
Venus flytraps are good for holding the interest of kids. This
instructor is quite enthusiastic.

This beautiful building doesn't seem to be in use these days, but
some kids are getting a tour.



We headed up several long stairways to a church high in the city.
There are two churches on this high plaza. Various symbols over the arched
windows include the Star of David. A faucet in the shape of a
lion's head empties into this basin. A woman washes the marble
steps to a side door of the church in preparation for the day. The view of the
city from this perch is vast and you can see down to the docks and
back toward the mountains. The view also includes this domed
church with its bell on another high perch.



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By the time we get back to the clock tower, the plaza is
jam-packed with people waiting for the noon hour.
It was a 15 minute display with the lion at the top of the
tower roaring and waving its flag, then the rooster
crowed, Jesus rose from the tomb and then various figures
rolled around the Virgin Mary. She gave the town fathers a
letter of benediction for the town.
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In reading the long and poorly translated inscriptions,
Mary's benediction letter may have played a part of the
struggle between Greek and Roman sects of
Christianity.
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After the clock was finished with its display,
we walked over to the train station and headed southward to
Taormina. We had been near here in 2006, but we had not explored
the Greco Theater--the amphitheater ruins.

The train ride along the shoreline is beautiful. You can open the
windows, which allows us to take some pretty photos.


Once we got off the train, we could see the ruins atop the hill
and we saw a sign pointing to Taormina, but no obvious route. Dean
asked an elderly woman where to catch the autobus to Taormina. She
said, "No, no. Escales. Diez minutos!" She made
herself clear with hand motions that we were to walk up the
pathway. So we did. Dean made it twelve minutes, but it was a long,
steep walk up the hill. We look back to the train
station at sea level and we are only about halfway to the top.

Nasturtiums and pink Queen Anne's Lace-type flowers grow wild along
the pathway.

As we get closer to the top, the pathway becomes more civilized.

The tiles include house numbers and many of the three-legged
symbols of Sicily.

We knew we were getting close when we saw this road sign.

We paid the admission and we were in.





When we looked over to this neighboring peak with the town
Castelmola built
on top of it, we realized that was where we'd been in 2006.
So we looked through our old photos and saw that we'd seen the
ruins from afar back then.

Here's our old photo looking back down.

Mt. Etna is steaming in the distance and even from here we could hear
its rumbling, but just barely.



The narrow streets are lined with souvenier stores and various
nooks and crannies, but it was
time to go back down the stairs to make the afternoon train. All in all, a lovely day in this Italian port. Tomorrow we'll be
in Naples, on the mainland.
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