We’ve been traveling without rest since 3PM Saturday. It was now 4PM Monday. It was time for sleep.
Messina is the port city Sicily, and there’s not too much to brag about. Surely one could find adventure , women, maybe even a party to attend, however, we didn’t. We did get lost walking the hilly city in the rain, pack up our bag out of the smoky hotel (didn’t exactly splurge) and set the navigation for Sicily’s west. With a small pit stop in for a game of charades with locals for in search of gas, we made to destination: CINISI. Here in Cinisi we’d celebrate the conclusion of 2013, and cheer in the new year, the sensation of fresh-starts, the relief of beginning anew.