May 08, 2006

Toto... I Don't Think We Are In Sicily Anymore...

Sicilian Lemons

I am back, though I'd much rather not be. I am playing avoidance strategy games like no one's business. Evasion- it fits in with the Sicilian way of life.

I stayed away from the Mafia, and in retaliation they let me have free reign over the island. But the vacation I never thought I would survive until and that seemed to be going along at its merry own pace drew time to a close and next thing I knew I was at the airport, surrounded by French people getting on a plane, to speak the French again. This means only one thing. I am back in Paris.

I am exhausted in a good way, and missing Sicily already in a bad way. The pilot should have warned me it was going to be a bumpy ride "home" and a shaky landing on the way back.

Short story of Tinks vacation. It was was a bit like riding a roller coaster but so lovely that I am already thinking about when I can go back.

Flickr defaulted to private for some reason (and then the camera crapped out, double bad as it was my own damn fault, which caused a bit of irrational petulant stropping about on its own) but I will try to edit through them (all 350!) and make them all public in the next couple of days. There should also be a travel post coming up here soon too. Even though you all conspired and my bloglines account has over 1300 posts to skim through.

That is once I get past the fact that I am in France, not Sicily...

Posted by Stinkerbell at May 8, 2006 10:31 PM | TrackBack

Ah, Paris. And Sicily.... Can I join you there? I'm just so fried on work. I'll cook and clean for free!

Posted by: MJ at May 11, 2006 09:25 PM

Oh, I so wish I'd be in Sicily. We went there on honeymoon and I loved it. A.x

Posted by: Amelia at May 14, 2006 06:48 PM