Hello From Sicily - Goodbye Taormina - Hello Milazzo!

My last day in Taormina had started: I woke updifferent language school called Laboratorio
at daybreak to pack my suitcase since laterLinguistico, based in Milazzo. After a 10 minute bus
today I would be relocating from Taormina to theride, I arrived at the Taormina - Giardini Naxos
city of Milazzo. I enjoyed my final breakfast ontrain station and had to wait for about 45 minutes
the gorgeous terrace of Hotel Villa Nettuno, thebefore my train showed up. The commuter train
place that had been my home for the last seventhat arrived was a beautiful sleek and modern
nights. Pictures of yesterday's hike up Mount Etnatrain and I grabbed a seat in the corner. A few
flashed to my mind. The view over the Ionianrambunctious teenagers were playing loud music,
Sea continued to fascinate me and I hope thatsinging and ribbing each other. Obviously teenagers
one day I will make it back to beautiful Taormina.will be teenagers, no matter where you go... A
My last day of classes had started and our strictlocal gentleman sat down across from me and
yet witty language teacher Carlo continued tointroduced himself: Giorgio works as a security
teach us the intricacies of Italian pronouns andguard at Taormina's Greek Theatre and enjoys
adverbial phrases of time and place. His colleaguehis job. He told me about his family: his wife stays
Simona took over at 11:40 for ourat home with their three children while he is the
communications exercise and we started to listensole income earner. His job gives him sufficient
to a recording of a real-life Italian call-in showincome to look after his family and he said he
where a person called into a radio station to talkkeeps his expenses low. The family only has one
to two psychiatrists to discuss fears and phobias.car and he still drives around all year on his 30
Each equipped with headsets, we listened to theyear old Vespa. Giorgio also commented that a
recording twice and recounted what we hadfew years ago Trenitalia, the Italian
understood. Then we embarked on an unscriptedgovernment-owned railway system, invested in
discussion of our own fears and phobias. Innew commuter trains. Giorgio smiled when he said
addition, Simona had prepared cardboard cardsthat the remainder of the rolling stock is pretty
with questions. Each one of us got to pick frommuch "museum quality". He also mentioned that
the stack of cards and we got to choose whothe strange spring weather that we had been
we were going to ask the question we hadhaving (a fair amount of rain, fog, overcast skies),
picked. This provided another great opportunity tois rather unusual. Normally at this time of year the
talk and apply our Italian language skills. Anweather is clear and sunny. He summed up his
animated philosophical discussion ensued andfeelings by saying that for the last three years or
everyone had a chance to express their thoughtsso the climate has been strange. A side effect of
and feelings. After taking pictures with my classglobal warming maybe? After Giorgio left about a
mates and our teachers, I dropped by the officehalf hour into the train ride I had a chance to
to say goodbye to Alessandro and his team. Thereflect on the 8 days that I had already passed in
entire crew at the Babilonia Language School hadItaly, and the new adventures that were still to
been extremely helpful over the past week ofcome. I was starting to feel a bit apprehensive
my stay, I had indeed picked up my Italian skillsabout the sailing trip that was supposed to start
(and was officially at Intermediate level now), andtomorrow. I was wondering about sea-sickness,
I had thoroughly enjoyed all our variousthe small confined space on a sailboat and I was
excursions: from our hike to Castelmola Friday apraying to God that I was going to have good
week ago, to our archeological and culturalshipmates. On a small sailboat even one really
excursion to Siracusa, to our walking tour ofstrange character can make the trip unpleasant
Taormina, my glimpses at Babilonia's cooking andfor the rest of the group. Another part of me
pottery decorating classes, our hiking excursion towas really looking forward to the experience, and
Mount Etna and various dinners and social events,my anticipation was growing. After changing trains
the last seven days had been packed full ofin Messina I arrived just shortly after 9 pm at my
exciting activities and opportunities for learning anddestination for today: Milazzo, headquarters of the
forging new friendships. I sincerely thankedLaboratorio Linguistico Language School, and the
Alessandro and his team and hoped to come backembarkation point for my sailing trip tomorrow.
some time in the future. Together with two ofFrancesca, the wife of the school's co-owner,
my new-found friends, Jill from the UK, andgraciously came by to pick me up from the train
Connie from Switzerland we went for a little walkstation and took me to my home for the night: a
and decided to have lunch at a local restaurantfully equipped 5-bedroom apartment right above
called Panoramic Bella Blu which is located on Viathe school's offices. Francesca took me into my
Pirandello right next to the cable car station thatroom which I was going to share for one night
connects hill-top Taormina with beach-frontwith my new travel partner: Claudia, a Lufthansa
Mazzaro. We enjoyed a nice late lunch with aflight attendant from Germany, was also going to
stunning view over the Mediterranean, and aboutgo on the sailing trip with me tomorrow. While
an hour later I had to say goodbye. I hadClaudia was sleeping I headed out for a very late
double-checked at the bus station when my busdinner. It was already about 10:30 pm before I
would come to take me to the railway station atfound a local restaurant two streets over. I had a
Taormina - Giardini Naxos so I would be able todelicious Insalata Cappriciosa and at a price of 3
make the trek to my next destination: Milazzo.Euros the salad was less than half the going rate
Before departing I went back to Hotel Villaof the restaurants in Taormina which had charged
Nettuno to quickly download my photos and takeabout 7 or 8 Euros for a salad. I realized very
a few more shots of the beautiful garden that isquickly that tourists in Taormina are paying a
part of the Sciglio family's estate. At the top ofpremium rate for everything and that Milazzo was
the garden is the so-called "Tempietto" ("littledefinitely more affordable terrain. Back at the
temple"), a temple-shaped lookout point withapartment I downloaded my photos and briefly
benches and a sweeping view over the Ionianmet two of the other teachers at Laboratorio
Sea and part of Taormina. I took a few quickLinguistico: Jean-Claude from Ireland, who teaches
photos with Vincenzo Sciglio, the patriarch of theEnglish at the school, and Francesco (Franco)
family, and two of my German BabiloniaPozza, an Italian teacher and co-owner of the
co-students and at 5:30 pm I sadly said goodbye.school. I found out that we would be gathering
Vincenzo promised that when I come here nextoutside the school tomorrow morning at 9:30 am
time he will take me to the family's countryto meet Francesco Di Santi, the other co-owner
retreat where they make home-made wine. Heof Laboratorio Linguistico, and our skipper for the
said he produces the grape juice for the wine byweek. I felt into bed exhausted, wondering what
stomping on the grapes with his bare feet. Well,the next week was going to hold. I was excited -
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