This is the beach where you can find pieces of red-orange corral (if you are lucky), interesting rocks and a lot of sea glass. The beach is an easy walk from the Porto where we usually stay.
And a bathing beauty.
Follow our journeys to Sicilia! Seeing familiar faces and places as well as having new adventures! Fantastico!
This is the beach where you can find pieces of red-orange corral (if you are lucky), interesting rocks and a lot of sea glass. The beach is an easy walk from the Porto where we usually stay.
And a bathing beauty.
Just past Agrigento was at La Scala dei Turchi (Turkish Stairs). We picked a picnic spot on the flat rocks with a good view and cooled off for a while.
Of course I drew a bit while Joey walked over to the stairs.
Entry: Bernie
Bus ride from Milazzo to our overnight in Catania then rent a car and on to Sciacca.
Entry: Bernie
We liked this salad that Silvio served so much that Joey recreated it just got us! Got it Dead on.
Tomato Salad with oregano and red onion.
Entry: Bernie
Drawing done from memory of our lunch with Silvio and his extended family. Still needs to be inked.
While the pasta is boiling in salted water, take a frying pan and pour in it 2-3 tablespoons of olive oil, 4 anchovies fillets with a bit of the oil, garlic, olives, and hot pepper flakes to taste. Sauté until garlic is roasted not burnt and anchovies have dissolved.
Add the tuna with some of the oil and lemon zest into the pan. Mix the well and remove from stove.
Spoon spaghetti on top of tuna adding pasta water to make desired sauciness. Add basil and mix well. Salt and pepper to taste accounting for salt already in the fish.
Buona Mangiata
Up the Light Blue Trail of stairs to the Gray to the Dark Blue to Bartolo.
Some areas are cemented and some not at all.
The stairs are intense but the vistas are marvelous!
Ha! Ha! “Mare” sharp right and a long way down!
Came across a new casa being built. What a site they will have! Must have delivered the materials by helicopter!
Stopped to rest and do some drawing.
Then onward to Bartolo.
The church we were told is no longer in use but a photo through a window shows it ready and waiting. A pause in time.
A few rough drawings yet to be inked.
The view from above the church at the islands beyond.
Looking up the mountain from Chiesa de Bartolo you can see this little house at the top. Kind of dreamlike. I had to sketch it.
Now to walk the stairway back down…