When Sicily calls, say “Si! Si! Si!” without hesitation…
You must give Sicily her due respect… AngelinaVagabonda, LLC believes that you will then begin to feel goia (joy)…
Discover Sicily, the innocent, with whom you must be patient to allow her secrets to be revealed…
Refreshing granita, intoxicating zagara (citrus blossoms), waves along the lungamore (road to the sea), enduring stone ruins and mythical mountains of Sicily…
Sicily is like a woman longing to be touched and indulged: her curvaceous roads lead to gelato, torta, baba, baci di dame…
Che Bella Sicilia…Sicily has it all: sun, sea, Mt. Etna, and the riches of her soil…
“In the grotta, the water was crystal clear. I dove from the side of the fishing boat and started swimming out into the wide open sea…”
The three seas of Sicily renew… feel your stress slip away into her waters…
Every time is a good time to dip into Sicily’s seas…
Local fisherman set out poles and wait…they are in touch with the bigness of her sea that may give them nothing, but even in nothing there is something…
8,000 miles away…right at home…
An espresso here, a connolo there, sprinkled with falling jasmine petals and topped with a Gothic Cathedral…
Riccola, dentice, gamberi, totano, calamari, sepia, ricci, pesce spade, tonno, polipo… Pesce (fish/seafood), grilled or steamed, with a squeeze of lemon and a drop of locally pressed extra virgin olive oil…
The flavors! The fragrances! The sounds! The shapes! The magic of Sicily!
I fagolini…
Prima sale, cascio cavallo, ricotta…
Sicilians know the fruits from their seas…
Every morning, I open the wooden shutters, the front door, and the iron gate, saying, “Buongiorno Sicilia.”
