Showing posts with label Sicily. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sicily. Show all posts

Sunday, February 3, 2013

A washing day in Céfalu...

On the north coast of Sicily - more near to Palermo than to Messina - lays the town of Céfalu.

Like the island of Sicily Céfalu has seen many cultures come and go. It has a large beautiful cathedral from Norman times. But somehow Céfalu for me is connected to washing. In the main street there is flight of steps leading to a place where in Arab times a washing place was build. Here the women of the town could wash their clothes and probably keep each other informed about everything going on.

In the large niche with the "point" the wall protects the washing place from the sea.







































Inside you see the basins with fresh water and the stones to "scrub".





Many things may have changed, but the washing still has to be done. Look at the many lines with sheets and clothes drying in the wind.













 Still some clothes left. Not yet completely dry....







































Finally!! Done for today..... Let's not think about tomorrow.










Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Old postcards? Or.....

No these were pictures taken from the inside of a cable car, the Funivia della Etna, going up the last part of the Etna. Obviously the cable car was doing it's job already for many years. The windows were dirty and scratched and made from plastic in different colours. But the result has some charm. It reminded me of old picture postcards that were also brownish and "used".


The cable car stays well under the edge of the actual crater at 2500m. According to the Lonely Planet it will take another 3,5 to 4 hours walking to get at the summit and back. 




The sun was shining, but now and then fine clouds passed by. The snow was blinding white and we did our best to see the top....


Then down again. The cable car brings you back to 1923 m, where the Rifugio Sapienza offers huge car parks, a lot of souvenir shops and places to eat.

 
 


































Saturday, January 12, 2013

On the road..... (in Sicily)

I like to travel easy. So in Sicily I went with a group in a bus. No headaches about where to go, where to park, how to get to a hotel....
Travelling trough the countryside we saw some impressive road structures.

High viaducts....


Yes.... There we are ....

Crossing valleys.....














Be careful this viaduct is not completed yet....



A road that slides a snake to the city of Palermo.....




Highways crossing.......


Hugging the coast....



Into tunnels.....


And out again, into the light....









Thursday, January 10, 2013

Colourful stone carpets.... (2)

The most famous mosaic of the Villa Casale is the floor where 10 ladies in bathing costumes (girls in bikinis) perform routines of the pentathlon.







































A victorious girl stands with a laurel leaf in her hand while she puts a crown of roses on her head.

The mosaic is placed on top of an earlier geometric floor.


In detail: Girls are throwing a discus and running.

In the large dining room (triclinium) the floor shows the works of Heracles. As Heracles was the protector of Maximianus, the works symbolize the "works" of Maximianus himself.

Killing the lion....

A wounded giant....

Further on a half round the vestibule leads to private rooms for the children. It must have been a nice cool place, with a fountain and the floor depicting a fishing scene with cupids fishing with nets or just playing with fishes and ducks.

































In the Small Circus, a child's version of the Circus at the baths, 4 chariots are pulled by different animals in a sort of race. The 4 chariots stand for the 4 seasons. Splashes of light spoiled the pictures...... so just one.

In one of the vestibules Eros ("reason") and Pan (the "wild") are fighting. Look at the table with the palms and the bags with each 22.000 denari (the prize for the winner).




The bedroom with the Hunt of the children. Boys hunting small animals. Girls picking roses. The rose was seen as a divine flower, protecting against witchcraft and evil.








 Almost perfect is the mosaic in the bedroom of the lady of the house. Children are playing games on the "threshold" of the niche for the bed. The room is known for its "erotic scene". A scarcely clad lady with her lover right in the middle of the room.






























The first blog about the villa Casale

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