Okay, so 4 days in Italy. Rough Guides Jumpers and Outer Mongolia was reborn for a short, glorious time.
Sciliy. Well, nothing new - the Italians drive like maniacs and they have the most ridiculous traffic jams, especially when you're trying to get to the airport on a Sunday night.
We ate lots, slept a fair bit, nudge nudge wink wink and ate a bit more. Having spent a lifetime trying to blag stuff for free 'cause we're on honeymoon' meant that come the actual event it was a doddle. The hotel in Palermo laid claim to the best scrambled egg cooked anywhere and they even gave us a free bottle of bubbly.
Taormina, as predicted by me, was full of losers on holiday. Much like us. Anyway, enough chat, the photos...