Sitting on the bus during our week long journey through Sicily Christine turned to me and told me a story about her mom searching for the perfect wind chime. This perfect wind chime would make the sounds of grazing sheep in a meadow followed by their shepherd. Until Sicily I wouldn't have understood this request, but somewhere between the ocean and the roman temples we found these sheep grazing in the fields with the sound of their bells creating a hypnotic and beautiful noise. It really was the perfect wind chime.
In general the whole trip was amazing. But I believe pictures can tell it better then I can, so if you are interested take a look...
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