The drive
there was panoramic; on one side was the sea, and on the other tall mountains
and valleys that cut through them in multiple places. Every nook and cranny
seems to have been inhabited and improved. The buildings were colorful and the
surrounding plants and flowers ubiquitous. Fascinating was the number of
tunnels along the route – even more than we experienced in japan. It seemed
that we would pass through one and only seconds later be passing through
another.
Once there
we were enchanted by medieval structures and modern ones blended into one. The
shops along the main avenue were varied, a bit rich, clean, and inviting. The
outdoor restaurants were all upscale. The vistas from several vantage points
made you feel like you were in an airplane flying down the coast below. We make
our way to the end of the village proper, to the Greek Theater (stadium). There
we take what seems like hundreds of pictures and stroll to the top and around
and through the still maintained and functional outdoor stadium theater. We are
a bit smug about the fact our California cruisers, Angela and Brian, and Becky
and Justin, only had 40 minutes here. There is clearly more than three hours of
interesting things to experience.
My legs and
cane, and Debbie’s legs as well, prevented us from attempting the steps of many
different openings along the main street. Some went up the mountain and others
down – all were narrow and reminded us of foreign movies of people running up
and down them on motorcycles in harrowing chases. A young couple took a picture
of us looking up one of the wider sidewalks.
The young
couple, by the way, was very interesting. They had arrived at Taormina by
train, hiked up the mountain to reach the village, all for a grand total of
only 8 euros. Thus the round trip will cost them 16 euros or approximately $23
for the two of them compared to our $100 investment. They reminded us of our
earlier and more creative days as well. Most striking was our Beijing
experience costing us $250 when the ships excursion for the same two days was
$1200. It pays to be smart, do your homework, and be willing to strike out on
your own. It is often more fun too; it affords the opportunity to touch the
shoulders of the locals and experience first-hand their culture. I envied them.
I believe I
have failed to mention that our camera (brand new and expensive) shot craps
only half way through our first cruise. We were crushed about it – there were
so many missed opportunities; knowing that Becky had an outstanding camera and
was taking equally outstanding pictures, we knew we could transfer her pictures
to this and other accounts of the journey. Well, my brilliant and talented
information technology expert and wife Debbie somehow solved the problem
yesterday evening. Thus we went picture happy in Taormina. It will be difficult
indeed to pick the few we will be able to post on this blog.
When we
returned to Messina and the ship it began to pour cats and dogs. The pelting
drops on the top of the bus were at times deafening. What luck we had to be on
the side of that mountain in-between rainstorms; it was like the sky opened
just for us to enjoy our moments there.

At dinner
we will discover what Ray and Monica have been doing all day – hopefully they
were able to leave the ship and explore downtown Messina. It is always fun to
share stories and highlights of each day, and this day we may use more minutes
doing so, we have a bunch.
Monica,
gifted in cross stich, and blessed with other sewing talents, is able to form
her own sewing group on the ship. The others are also sailing on to Galveston,
Texas on the transatlantic next cruise, so she has a steady group of friends
and kindred souls with whom to share skills. Ray watched one storm system after
another move into Messina, drop their loads of water and spread their winds
across the coast. He noted three distinct systems and we wonder if one or all
of them played a role in our diversion to Sicily.
Debbie
shows pictures of the adventure so far on her iPad, especially the ones with
Ray and Monica in them. The quality is excellent, better than the ship photos
and I think even Ray and Monica had to admit they looked pretty good in nearly
all of them. Intermingled were photos and videos of “Oliver,” our grandson,
sent to us from Jessica and Andrew. He is so cute, growing so fast, our smiles
stretch across our faces reaching our ears. We can’t wait to see him again.
After
sharing our adventure in Taormina, also with pictures, we settled into a
discussion of interest rates, stock strategies (including successes – no one
shared their failures), family member accomplishments acknowledged at the time
of their death, and more. I am a lucky guy to have Debbie to handle all our
finances; I was unaware that interest rates on savings accounts are now less
than 1%. So amazed, I plan to check it out.
After big
wins last night in the casino Debbie returns to try her luck while I head for
the cabin; I’m very tired. It has been a wonderful day; especially in Taormina.
Tomorrow is a sea day – we can sleep late, kick back, read, eat, and be merry.
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