The gangs next stop on the Euro trip was Fontaine Bianche. A small town in southern Italy on the tip of the boot. Just south of Sicily is where we found ourselves singing along to the Hotel California. This beach resort town was not only extremely hot, warm and welcoming, but also very empty…. Surprisingly empty, so we spend most of our days enjoying the beach, getting bothered by north Africans and taking a breather from what had been a fairly chaotic first few weeks.

Few things I did it Fontaine Bianche;
– Cliff jumping
– Pretending to be a guest in a high class resort
– Took a train onto a ferry
– Ate more amazing and cheap Italian pizza then I could ever want.