High in the hills near Montalbano Elicona, north of Etna, there is a plateau, called the Argimusco. In the middle of this plateau stand five megalithic rocks. Each has a name, according to its shape: the eagle; the lion; the big cliff; the praying woman; the old mother. The peace up there is total. No car horns, no voices, no machinery. Just the clang of goat bells drifting through the enveloping cloud, and the occasional muffled thud of wild horses’ hooves on bracken-covered earth.
I could have stayed there forever.
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After the storm, the rainclouds remain as a warning
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Goats galore
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Minor rock formations
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La Grande Rupe (the big cliff) viewed from behind
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I’m not sure which rock formation this is a part of, but to me it looks like a face.
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Dung beetles!
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She was impressive, this spider, measuring a good four to five inches. Arachnophobes beware.
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L’Aquila (The Eagle)
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Il Leone (the lion) and, to the left of the picture, L’Orante (the praying woman)
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La Grande Rupe and L’Orante (The Praying Woman) – she’s at the right hand end of the cliff, dressed in a robe with her hands folded in prayer.
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Busy, buzzing bumble bees, busily being bees.
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Tumbledown
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Thornbush roots below L’Orante
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Goats galore
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L’Aquila looms through gathering clouds
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From the bottom of La Grande Rupe’s heart …
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Have you ever breathed in the scent of a cloud? I recommend it. Like dry ice, but without the cloying chemical choke, and with a fresh, damp feeling to it. There’s nothing quite as likely to transport you to another world …
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Wild horses
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Following the leader
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The baby of the bunch
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Mother and foal
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Curious cows
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The view from behind
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The sun always shines on TV (or in the wing mirror).
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Montalbano Elicona
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Here be dragons …
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Random dry stone walls in the middle of nowhere.
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Tholos. Somehow linked to the dry stone walls, but there was no explanation at the site.
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Another curious cow. She stared at us for a full quarter of an hour.
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Beautiful. On our way home, driving through the Strada dei Vini near Mojo Alcantara. I’m assuming the hill in the middle was once a volcanic crater.
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