Yesterday we went out and did the tourist thing and went to see a cave called the Grotte di Pastena, where I took plenty of pictures, but none turned out all that interesting.
This was by far the best one.
And we saw a couple of cows on the way back...
In the afternoon we went to see the Split mountain that is also called the Turkish Grotto , and is said to have split when Jesus died on the cross, and the mountain turned to marshmallow.
It was really cool, even though the steps nearly killed me( not really, but there were nearly five hundred of them).