
September
16 , 2001
Gaeta,
Italy
September 3 , 2001
Stromboli:
The Lighthouse Of The Mediterranean
August 26 , 2001
Cefalu:
Another Medieval Jewel
August
23 , 2001
Sicily:
Land of Lovely Desserts
August 15 , 2001
En
Route to North Africa
August
10 , 2001
Ormeggiatori
August
8, 2001
Supermarkets
and Amphora
August 6 , 2001
Sailing
South in Sardinia
August 2 , 2001
La
Vie en Corsica
July
30, 2001
Jonathan
Joins Us
July
27, 2001
One
Sea, Seven Colors
July 24, 2001
Say
What?
July 23, 2001
"Va
Bene"
July 21, 2001
Venturing
Into Italy
July
20, 2001
And
The Mistral Blew
July 18, 2001
The
Spell Of Menorca
July 12, 2001
Culture
And Concerts
July 7, 2001
Cha
Chas
July
6, 2001
Red
Dust
July
4, 2001
Rare
Birds
July
3, 2001
Clear
Empty Water
June 27 , 2001
Quick
Friends
June
22 , 2001
Reconnecting
June 13, 2001
Eastern
Hemisphere
June
6, 2001
A
Weekend in Cartegena
May
30 , 2001
A
Time Or A Place
May
29 , 2001
Several
Lovely Sails
May
21 , 2001
Free
At Last
May
25, 2001
On The Hard
May
18, 2001
A Boat Again
May
14, 2001
Time
Warp to Morocco
May
03, 2001
Still On Stilts in Malaga
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Sicily: Land
of Lovely Desserts -
August 23, 2001
Hats
in Tunis
A spectacular
26 hour passage with force 4-5 winds(15-20 kts) to Bizerte, Tunisia; a
few days to explore and rest; and then another glorious 26 hour overnight
sail brought us to the Egadi Islands off the west coast of Sicily.
Refreshed with
sleep and several swims in clear, clean water, we motored from Favignano
Island in the Egadis to Trapani, on the northwest coast of Sicily, and
rafted three deep in a dirty and smelly commercial harbor for a wonderful
three days.
Trapani is
a bustling harbor and the old town is an architectural mix reflecting
the Arabic and Aragonese influences dating from the Middle Ages. But it
is Italian now with wonderful panaficios (bakeries), and chic trattorias
and cafes everywhere. Sicilian desserts are my delight and I am in heaven
here. We have found fewer people speaking English since entering Italian
waters, and our Italian is extremely limited, but most people have been
delightful in trying to understand us and to get us to understand them.
Trapani felt
good, but the real treat was Erice, a medieval jewel sitting 2,480 feet
above Trapani, atop the only mountain in Western Sicily, Mt San Giuliano,
overlooking the gently sloping plains and the Mediterranean Sea. This
village, still occupied by descendants of the Aragonese who founded it,
has cobbled streets, an intact castle, several beautiful Norman churches
and much appreciated, cool breezes.
We have been
struck since our landfall in Sicily that we are seeing clouds for the
first time this season. First hazy, Chesapeake Bay summer type clouds
in the Egadi Islands, then fluffy cumulus clouds, and in Erice, fast moving
ribbons covered the steeples, then were briskly blown away by the wind.
Even the beautiful blue Mediterranean sky can use enhancement at times.
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