Scilla

Last night we arrived at our destination in Scilla around dusk. We were overwhelmed with the beauty of the place, and it was almost dark, so that says something about it.

After some rest and an excellent dinner, we went to bed anticipating the morning views.

Not disappointed. We spent about three hours walking the town (steep, as seen, lotta stairs…) up to the castle and the church where for twenty years there has been perpetual adoration.

The castle from 500 BC.

Scilla remains a fishing village, swordfish is the hot take.

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