
Boring picture of the Caltanisetta Comune (hall of records.)

This is the temple at Segesta, an ancient Greek ruin that we visited on the way to Trapani from Cefalu.
This is a typical city street in any town in Sicily. Yes, cars go down these streets and they are NOT one way. Ira and Patty, you'll be pleased to know that Dick and I have managed to again get ourselves into these impossible streets, but....the car we rented is prescratched along the entire passenger side so no worries.
Here's Sicily. I misspoke....we're NOT on the Mediterranean. We're on the Tyrrenian Sea. The Mediterranean is to the south and west. The Ionian Sea is to the east and the Tyrrenian is to the north which is where we are. Our apartment is in a great location...walking distance from town and our bedroom is on the ocean side of the building so we hear the ocean and not too much in the way of traffic noise.
Yesterday we drove up the coast to Messina and stopped in a small town called Sant' Agata where we had this fabulous buffet antipasto lunch with some house wine and good bread. In Messina, we could look across the strait to mainland southern Italy. It looks close enough to throw a rock across. Day before yesterday we drove into the mountains to a small village where there is a church that's the site of a pilgrimage because they make a medicine from the resin of an alder tree that grows there. The medicine cures everything apparently and is sold all over the place. It's called manna, like manna from heaven I suppose.

A nice view from the town
Another nice view through an old town gate out to the Mediterranean.

View of Amsterdam from 8th floor of library
One of the offerings at the flower market. They alos have stand after stand of bulbs, plants, cut flowers and tourist schlock.

Started our day of culture in a ridiculous line snaking about a block to get into the Rijsmuseum. It's being renovated and only a small portion of this gigantic museum is open. This is a temporary entrance. The REAL entrance should be in the middle of the building as pictured below.
Actually, the open portion was just about the right amount for our museum tolerance. Really enjoyed the many Rembrandts and Vermeers amongst lots of others.
And right out front just in case we were terribly homesick is the REAL AMERICAN HOTDOG stand.
Here we are at Keukenhof Garden. The to and from and walking the gardens took up most of the day on Fri.
The pictures don't do it justice. It's truly gorgeous with SEVEN MILLION bulbs planted there and 15 km of trails.
Lots of different varieties of tulips and other bulbs. Bad photographer trying to show how beautiful it is.
Canal view. Note beautiful blue sky!
Dick is not feeling so good by now....seriously considering visit to most famous of Amsterdam smoke shops, "The Bulldog." The Amsterdam smoke shops legally sell marijuana where you can buy up to 5 gms at once. You can do a take away or enjoy it there with your favorite people. You can buy prerolled or roll your own. VERY popular tourist destination for the younger folk and maybe Dick.
"The Night Watch" sculptures (with additions) in Rembrandt Plein. Have now walked approximately 2000 miles. Note anguish on Dick's face. Partly because we didn't let him stay behind at the smoke shop.