Suddenly, armed with my camera and my inquisitive, nosey,( it has to be said) nature, I followed my instinct and ventured, by myself, away from the crowd. The sun was so hot I almost felt drunk. The beauty of this place always made me feel dizzy! It was a good feeling: hot and dizzy... Tinkerbell had worked her magic, once again! The fairy dust still worked its magic!
With amazement, I found myself in a sheltered corner, in the company of old wine barrels, a cart, big wooden wheels and sacks full of... something. A black and white cat run away, up some steps, as I stopped to look at the scene in front of my eyes. This was too beautiful. It couldn't just happen to be there, by chance. Everything looked as if it had been carefully designed and arranged by an artist and I couldn't believe how lucky I had been to have found a truly spellbinding corner, within an extremely beautiful town.