Territory
...We went into rapture at the sight of Taormina. On our left, closing the horizon, Etna rose, that sky column, as Pindaro called it. Which with its violet mass was silhouetted against the reddish sky because all crossed by the borning rys of the sun. In a second plan, two tawny mountains which one could have said covered with a boundless skin of lion...
Alexandre Dumas