Città del Mare, Sicily
Will we ever be content? A matter of weeks ago, we were all staring out of our rain-flecked windows, shaking our fists at the eternally concrete skies, gloomily pondering whether we’d ever be able to leave our coats at home again. Now, as the temperature hovers just south of 30°C, clouds are nowhere to be found, tube carriages have turned into sweltering caravans of the perennially perspiring, and everywhere the cho...