Oh hello, Mt. Vesuvius. And Fido ‘nem.
Touring Pompei and seeing the ash “casts” of the pterified bodies that were killed by that infamous eruption of Mt. Vesuvius was a cool – yet chilling- experience. Must do.
I would say that this is the start of a weekly series, but y’all know how I am with consistency here on vaivia. It is an attempt though.
Ilhabela, Brasil. September 2011.
I personally just love the exposure of the image. And the memories it conjures up. It was a tiny island (Ilhabela means “beautiful island”) I only intended to spend two days on – but it trapped me. I was there for a whole week. And I found family. I really loved this place and the joy of everybody I met who lived there. Oh and the fresh pineapple juice. Definitely can’t leave that out.