Monday 14 December 2015

Homecoming


It's been two years since we last visited Australia, so with some trepidation, we packed up ship and headed for (?? home ??). Both Megan and I are no longer sure where home is. We've both moved on from Bexhill, our previous house, which is now rented to tenants. My mum offers us refuge, and we certainly feel wanted there, so Ballina may be a contender. As for Sydney, that's pretty much now in the 'too hard' category. Truth is, Pavlov is now home, so we'll have to re-invent something for when we want to define a new home off ship.


Main cathedral in Catania


Christmas fair in Catania


I love to see street music


Fountain flair in Catania


So, we hopped on the early morning bus from Licata to Catania, and spent a day hanging out in that city. Then we caught the train to Rome. Interestingly, the train is wheeled holus-bolus onto a ferry to cross the Straits of Messina. The ferry can swallow two 5-carriage trains whole. Quite a feat! The train travels up the western coast of Italy, so its a very scenic trip.



Messina from the train ferry


Port of Messina 



Trains inside the ferry


So, we're having to look closely at the idea of 'home' and what would help us establish a sense of belonging back in Australia. Megan's children live in Sydney, and we have always had the agreement that we would move back to the Sydney area when grandchildren enter the scene. However, Sydney has become unbelievably expensive and real-estate of any form would be impossible for us to buy. Also, Sophie has not been at all welcoming, and seems to be set on denying us any form of relationship. Ties with other family members in the Sydney area are tenuous at best. Anyway, back to Rome. We'd spent 10 days in Rome a year ago, so we just did a little shopping, and I went to see the Henry Moore exhibition in the Diocletian baths. We couldn't resist the odd church or two. Rome was, as usual, over the top.


Just another unbelievably gorgeous church



Ceiling detail



Roman ruins, in well, Rome.



Doors fit for an emperor 



Truely spectacular



Convenient mirror for ceiling viewing



Ceiling detail


Inside the cupola: are we in heaven yet?



Speechless beauty



That's an organ for you.
We're hoping to come up with a six month on, six month off solution to living on the boat. Next winter, we plan to put the boat on the hard for six months, perhaps in Port Napoleon in the south of France. But then the question is, how to spend time with our Sydney based family? Best solution to date is to stay up in Ballina, and buy a camper van to live in while we are down in Sydney. Who knows? Any other possibilities will be gladly entertained.


Diocletian Baths, which housed the Henry Moore exhibition



One of Moore's reclining figures



My guess is that this one is female.



Piece commissioned for a nuclear reactor



Studies for a reclining figure



Love the drawings for his works



Another reclining figure



Several Moore's

So in the end, we ceased our deliberations, hopped onto the horrendously long flight with Cathy Pacific via Hong Kong to Sydney. I hope that real life will sort it all out. We are staying with our great friends Carmel and Warrewrk in Oyster Bay for about a week, then we head up to Ballina for Christmas with my family. Merries to all!

Friday 27 November 2015

Agrigento's allure

Agrigento is a city on the southern coast of Sicily, and is the capital of this province. It was also the site of the ancient Greek city of Akragas around 400 BC. It's an easy bus ride from Licata, and a great historical site, so off we went.


Beautiful ceramic coat of arms



A Fascist style Post Office, remnants of Mussolini



Stylish railway station


Agrigento is perched on high hills looking over the sea, so there are wonderful views down to the coast.



Looking down to the coast from Agrigento



Typical streets



Church named after Pirandello, a famous novelist from Agrigento



Baroque entrance to a church ...



... which had a start white interior



... some famous Italian master's art work



... very floral baroque ornamentation



... and an amazing tromp l'oeil dome ceiling, which is actually flat. The columns are painted on



... altar



... and the price of sinning!


Being a capital city of the region, there was more affluence in Agrigento than Licata, and it lacked the 'grittiness' of Licata that we've come to love. But it had great shops, clean streets and fascinating nooks and crannies. We loved wandering around the town, and will return there again.



Sicilian pastries



Civic center



This building is the local theatre



A brass map of Agrigento



Beautiful wrought iron balconies from around 1400 BC



Washing day.



Local fruit seller. This bag was then attached to a line that was hoisted up several stories. Italian home delivery!



Looking inland from Agrigento.


A few kilometres from Agrigento is the Valley of the Temples, a Greek archeological site that features seven temples in the Doric style. This is a world heritage site, but it felt strangely abandoned and unremarkable, even though the temples are stunning.



Walking the way that connects all the temples



The Temple of Concordia




Side view of the Temple of Concordia



A modern bronze of the Fall of Icarus



The Temple of Heracles



View back to Agrigento from the site



A panorama of the view from the archeological site


Winter has arrived with a vengeance, with 30 - 40 knot winds and occasional rain. This has curtailed our wandering a bit. The temperature has plummeted, but we'll be heading back to Australia on the 8th December, for our second summer for this year. Life is hard!! See you back in Oz.