The weather has turned rather unseasonably cold here. Ok, it’s December but it doesn’t usually get this cold so fast in Hood River. I felt totally comfortable in my winter coat, hat, and gloves---actually I could have used a scarf. I have lived in cold climates all my life so I’m used to it, I can survive. I have even split a cord or two of wood in my time. Just to prove I’m not afraid of winter, here I am having a great time on cross-country skis in my silly fake fur comfy ski coat:

Regardless, I have always been a person who loves the sun and the water. I’ve got the wrinkles to prove it. We decided to move to Southern Italy in part for the climate, the sea, and the beaches. There are a lot of warm places in the world with beaches, I haven’t been to most of them. I’m sure they are wonderful. Cozumel, Mexico comes to mind, Hawaii and Florida come to mind. OK, that’s the sum total of ALL the places besides Italy where I have beached. I’m a romantic and nothing beats the Mediterranean for a romantic. First, a small Geography lesson. According to the Italian Tourism website, Italy has 7,600 km of coastline and some of the most beautiful beaches in the Mediterranean--the Ligurian Sea, the Sardinian Sea and the Tyrrhenian Sea in the west, the Sicilian Sea and the Ionian Sea in the south and the Adriatic Sea in the east. The beaches I have seen and enjoyed so far in Italy have all been on the Tyrrhenian Sea, (probably the hardest word to remember how to spell in the world--the Italian is easier
Mare Tirreno) and are at or south of the Yellow marker shown below:
What follows are some beach scenes of Italy we have experienced so far. I am so looking forward to many, many more:
The most southern beach that we experienced was south of Tropea--Capo Vaticano. Folks come to scuba and snorkel here.
Next--going North up the Coast,
famously beautiful Tropea. We also
took Italian lessons here. That's another
story.
This is me snokeling here (or it appears, relaxing either before or after snorkeling). Just to prove I don't just look and take photos. Actually, Doug takes most of the photos which is why you almost never see him in a picture.
Coming closer to home, Grand Hotel San Michele, Cetraro. This lovely hotel has an awesome beach that is reached by an unreal elevator:
And, we end up at our home beaches below Santa Domenica Talao:
See you at the Beach!