Erice of Sicily

The city of stone seemed to have hibernated to escape the winter cold, and there was no sign of people. If I were to describe Erice’s winter, I would say that high is not enough, and silence would be more appropriate. There were only about ten or so travelers like us who visited the quiet city of Erice, and the shiny stone floor absorbed even the sound of people’s footsteps, and the murmur of their voices was trapped between the solid walls, so the only human sound was the coughing of two or three people we happened to encounter while walking down the alley. It seemed like everyone in Erice in winter was practicing their Tao in the solid stone. #Sicily #Erice