We have now spent three days wandering around the streets of old Palermo. Foot soldier Yvonne has only complained a few times as we deal with a city that has seen off the Carthaginans only relatively recently. And some of the lanes around here are still awaiting repairs from Hannibal's elephants even if they actually crossed in Italy via Spain and then the Alps, not here.
We are now well established in our B&B
in the La Kalsa district, formerly wearing a distinctly Arabic
influence and the after effects of Allied bombing in WWII. And
without wheels of our own, we have limited ourselves to the old parts
of town. A modern city is a modern city is a city.
That said, Palermo centro
has plenty going for it and we have not lacked for interesting things
to do and places to visit. Just a few of the large number of
churches as you would expect in such a catholic culture. Will they
ever escape the greedy powers of Rome? We have also visited several
old palaces, the markets, a gallery or two whilst all the time people
watching, dodging cars and scooters and keeping our eyes peeled for
interesting cafes and eating places. History has left some seriously
great marks here, that is for sure. Especially Norman and Arabic. Especially interesting was the recently discovered and now uncovered art/history left by Inquisition prisoners-despite efforts by the Church to cover up this part of their story.
Actually, apart from the
very hot weather in the middle of the day, getting around on foot is
quite easy and navigation not a problem since those Romans liked to
build very straight main routes.
And as with Sardinia, these
Italians are friendly and easy to engage with. From the local
patisseria and coffee spot just a few metres from the front door to
the local Arts and Tradition pizza place, the numerous drinking spots
and up to the restaurants, we have enjoyed it all so far. Outside of
the old town, there may be other aspects of Palermo which are not so
good. But we will not be seeing any of that. With its long and
distinctive life under Greek, Cathage, Norman, Arab, Spanish and now
Italian domination, this is a city centre well worth a look. Of
course one has to do a little research to even begin enjoying the
city. So as foot soldier Yvonne enjoys the last of her sleep each
morning, Tour leader RDK leaves for an early morning city walk to
finalise the places and the routes to be taken each day. As the city
also wakes up and starts moving, he also gets another view of the
people and places.
But our time here is rapidly
expiring and we leave here by hydrofoil to the Aeolian Islands
tomorrow afternoon. Emerging 'Food Fuehrer' Yvonne is
specifying the location for our last dinner here after our excellent
trial run last night. And we have not seen a drop of rain since we
left Tuscany a few weeks ago and the place could use some. But that
means long and balmy evenings dining outside is the go here.
Fantistico.
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