Sicily – surrounded by thunder
anchored off the shores of Isola Stromboli… from all sides, thunder is closing in. Lightning splits the skies. In the background, the volcano looms and spits red hot lava every thirty minutes, like a clockwork. The anchor doesn’t hold. We flee to a bay at the Isola Vulcano. The anchor doesn’t hold again. We flee once more and head for Milazzo on Sicily.