The Medieval mountain-top village of Erice was not among our more successful visits. Granted, we got there, but we did not stay very long, finding ourselves on a one-way alley through a labyrinth whose end was very uncertain. Especially in an RV. We should have parked at the RV/bus lot and walked the kilometer up-hill. But we thought there was a higher car-park we could find, and by the time we had passed it, if it exists, we were committed. We stopped at the top, by the castle ruins, I reconned on foot, and we boldly headed back down, every twist and turn a drama. The exit through the gate in the old wall was a special thrill. When will we learn?!
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But first, heading out of Palermo, we stopped at the Auchan at the beautiful Poseidon shopping center |
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Right on the sea: Spain out there, hundreds of miles... |
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Auchan's pretty much our favorite French supermercado |
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View from the top of Erice |
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Two towers |
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Castello |
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Looking north back toward Palermo |
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Clouds rolling in |
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Somehow, Vicki directing traffic, we got through the gate; disbelieving onlookers |
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Erice from below |
2 comments:
The scenery was spectacular even though the trip was harrowing. (Is that a word?)
Yes, we were definitely harrowed. Especially Vicki, with her nerves of jello.
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