Whoever said time flies when you’re having fun has definitely visited the hot, lively, chaotic island of Sicilia (Sicily). Blogging takes a back seat to eating giant cannoli, swimming in the clear, tepid waters of the Mediterranean, rattling down narrow old cobbled back streets and sweating out an excess of wine under the still hot sun.
So, to start, I’ll give you un piccolo gusto (a little taste) of vacation, starting with Oct. 11 in Trapani…
After a day of stone cold chillin’ out in Trapani, we made our way to Erice (ay-ree-chay)… but that will have to wait until I have access to internet that works harder than a Sicilian during mid-day in August. So until then… ‘sera!
The Sylva Lining 