Palermo, Sicily

Early morning wanders and bitter espresso shots leaning against the bar; sticky cannoli dropping orange peel on the paving stones; sandals clattering and skin warming and the city waking. Palermo was a blur of colour, warmth and sounds, of food and sweet, smooth wine and sunskissed days on the beach. Finally catching up on reading and exploring until tired sandals wear thin and laughing over restaurant tables into the night.