The view from the big window of my rifugio has a foreground of hazelnut forest, a middle-ground of two mountain ridges with a clay-roofed village on top of each, while the smooth waters of the Tyhrrenian Sea form the background, with a northern horizon. I cannot see the sun itself rise or set, but I watch the sky fill and then drain of color at the beginning and end of each day.
Sicily 6/28/24
Sicily 6/28/24
Sicily 6/28/24
The view from the big window of my rifugio has a foreground of hazelnut forest, a middle-ground of two mountain ridges with a clay-roofed village on top of each, while the smooth waters of the Tyhrrenian Sea form the background, with a northern horizon. I cannot see the sun itself rise or set, but I watch the sky fill and then drain of color at the beginning and end of each day.