Wildflowers growing on the cliffs. Maybe it's a weed. Even the weeds are beautiful.
Waiting to catch a wave into the Blue Grotto. Everyone but the boat boy has to get down, so you don't whack your head or other body parts.
Better than Disneyland.
We weren't there very long. Just for the day. My niece wanted to see the Blue Grotto, a famous site and some say tourist trap. We took a group island tour and then got onto a smaller boat to go into the Blue Grotto. (Next time, we decided, we're going by private boat.) Afterwards, we rode the funicular to the top of the island and walked around. We ended up at the Krupp Garden. As I looked at the blue water and the boats I was filled with more than peaceful contentment. Soul satisfaction, I don't know what to call it exactly. I've felt it once before that instensly. And, yes, it was in Italy.
And, there he was condemned to die and crucified upside down at his request because he was not worthy to be crucified in the manner that Christ was.