Last light at Carlo's beach

On our way home we stopped at the beach in front of Carlo's parents summer house. We could see Stromboli in the distance, slowing coughing up white smoke from its belly.
There were little flowers covering many of the dune-like areas. Overall, Sicily was full of flowering trees and shrubs. Little white and yellow flowers were covering the hillsides and greeting us from the smallest crevices.

Oh, and another cheesy attempt at taking a picture of ourselves - with our huge sunglasses on... i promise... no more !!! :-)