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Ale's POV We landed straight on the airport of Palermo, capital of Sicily. It was comparatively cooler then I had expected it to be in mid June. It was late spring, and the autumn had dressed itself for the upcoming season, donning it's most vibrant hues. I can smell soft loamy earth air rendered damp by the sweet fall rains in the summer.  I raise my head to the gathering gathering clouds that obscured the sun with its reduced intensity. The autumn winds already blew keen and today morning was no different.  Palermo is the second beautiful city in Sicily and I planned to take Valenie out here to visit the beautiful city, rich in history, culture, art, music and food. I know she would love to spend her time here. It's the tourist capital. Most tourists are attracted to the city for its a

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