icarus_suraki / Icarus Suraki

I only made it by coach, and only just after the tide had receded (the road was still wet, the water still moving). I had so little time there—i only just glimpsed the priory ruins and the tiny church (where i heard strange flute noises coming up from the water, i think).

I need to go back, and this time by foot.

An odd thing to visit the house of an exile.
(Truth be told, the first time i tried to go, it was under renovation. How does that go? You come all the way to Florence and they’re doing renovations. If nothing else, the walk from the Duomo to his house was one of the best walks i’ve ever taken: look in the windows, and i promise you more wonder.)

If a traveller can claim a village as her own, i claim Sansepolcro.