I've been in Syracusa, Italy for a conference all week. The conference was awful, but wow, what a lovely place.
I ran about 4 miles a day on my off-time, but I don't think I got any decent training in, because every 20 or 30 feet I stopped to take a photo. I managed to squeeze in three quick paintings while the light was good. I'd love to come back here for about a month and paint non-stop.
I'm always intrigued by views of narrow alleys with balconies and clotheslines. There's no shortage of views like that here.