The sun rises on an empty beach.
Gerhild thinks it’s an Italian plane tree. Nice colours, whatever it is.
A lithe little lizard.
A kind lamppost trying to shade Gerhild from the October sun.
Tree knees
1907 km to Berlin from Scalea.
For lunch we ate some fish – „rombo“ (turbot) with a very tasty potato coating for me, swordfish for Gerhild. For pudding, we went to a gelateria where bergamot flavour was the big hit.
Time to put our feet up for the evening.