Here's the view from our roof in the other direction.
The rocks extending out into the sea near Club Med.
The sea wall, rocks, and beach as seen from the roof.
First, our group made our way down the lungomare, trying to figure out the vast tract of land (aka the Superblock) just adjacent to our hotel. Here's a shot of the majestic Hotel Tourist after coming down from the roof..
A horse in the superblock, right next to a construction site.
A waterfront hotel being constructed on the site.
"Beware of the dog"... what sort of vicious creature could warrant such an intimidating warning?
This one! We were scared for our lives, I swear.
A Superblock driveway.
Another private drive in our area of analysis.
Will and a doorway to a very surburban-looking parking lot.
The newer section of Cefalu along Via Roma.
We were exploring a thoroughly unpleasant pedestrian shopping space when an English-speaking local (Cefaluian? Cefalujian? Cefalite?) recognized us from the newspaper... this is him informing us that we are officially famous.
Priceless...
The overgrown, inaccessible space in the center of our block.
The beach directly in front of our block.
Some flowers in the main piazza of the city.
After an afternoon of working, we were free to do what we wanted for dinner, so of course we went back to the hotel to drink some wine and prosecco in the empty bar. And, like Rick's in Casablanca, everybody comes to Il Vicoletto... that's right, two nights in a row. Not a bad thing at all, but certainly interesting after taking full advantage of our makeshift happy hour. The following are some pictures outside the restaurant... the first I had to post because it was just too funny not to...
...and the second is just a good one of Vikki, Amy, Connie, and Mo.
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