Roadtripping Sicily

It was tempting to stay at the villa and relax but Frank and I wanted to see more of Sicily. We dropped Andy and Shannon at the airport and exchanged our monster vehicle for a little Audi. What a treat! Hairpin curves were now fun, not nerve wrenching. Armed with a map and notes of places that looked interesting, we set off on our adventure. We had no specific agenda or hotel reservations. We’d figure out where to sleep when we felt like stopping . . .

Mangia!!!!

This was not a trip for counting calories. For an island that’s relatively small (the size of Massachusetts according to Frank), we were surprised at the variation in food from place to place. Each town had their specialties and we were happy to indulge. Warning: Virtual food coma ahead . . .