The Greek Theatre, at opening
Go as it opens, before the groups: a stage framed by Etna is the reason this town has been on the map for two centuries. In summer it becomes an open-air concert hall.
A kilometre of old town, a bay below and a volcano in front. From the house, you set off on foot.
Taormina sits on a rock terrace 200 metres above the sea. Almost every rental here is either up the hill behind the town or down towards the main road: which means shuttles, hairpin bends and a car to park twice a day.
Casa Awaya is inside the old town. You step out of the door and you are already there. That changes the rhythm of the whole trip: you come home in the afternoon and go back out in the evening without thinking about it.






Go as it opens, before the groups: a stage framed by Etna is the reason this town has been on the map for two centuries. In summer it becomes an open-air concert hall.
By day Corso Umberto is packed; from seven onwards it changes character and becomes the locals' walk. Porta Messina to Porta Catania is twenty slow minutes, with two beautiful squares in between.
The village above Taormina is reached by five kilometres of hairpin bends or by bus. You go for the view from higher up and the almond wine, then come back down in the dark.
Gardens laid out by an English noblewoman in the late 1800s, with her brick-and-timber follies hanging over the bay. The coolest and emptiest place in the centre.
The cable car drops from Taormina to Mazzarò in a few minutes and puts two different waters in front of you: Isola Bella, with its pebbles and the sandbar that appears and disappears, and Mazzarò, easier for a full day with loungers and restaurants. Boats leave from both bays for the caves and the coast towards Capo Sant’Andrea. It is the first trip we recommend.
The Silvestri craters and the lava flows, with or without a guide. Best done early.
Black basalt and freezing water inside a canyon. Cool even in August.
The two Godfather villages. Bar Vitelli is still there.
The fish market in the morning and baroque built in black lava.
Sicily’s first Greek colony, on the sea, with its archaeological park.
We’ll arrange the transfer if you ask us in advance.
Breakfast happens on the lower terrace, table laid, bell tower in front of you: whoever wakes first eats alone, the rest arrive in ones and twos. Then the town is already out there, and by midday you’re taking the cable car down to the sea.
In the afternoon, when the town is hot and full, you come home: someone reads in the living room, someone sleeps and someone goes up to the high terrace. Someone rolls out a mat and does yoga looking at Etna. In the evening you head out again or eat on the terrace, which happens more often than you might expect.
The best window. Sea swimmable from late May, the centre alive but not saturated, terraces perfect at any hour.
Full high season means concerts at the Greek Theatre, warm sea and a crowded town. The house becomes the advantage because you walk home while everyone else hunts for parking.
Our favourite season. Sea still warm, low golden light on the terraces, restaurants without a wait.
These are not the top results of a search: they are the places we go to ourselves, and go back to. If you prefer, we book the table for you.
Boats, day trips and the right hours are our job once you are here.