Friday, September 29, 2023

Part II: Sicily (Ragusa-Modica-Syracuse-Taormina/Giardini Naxos, Days 9-10)

As we approach the one-year anniversary of our 2022 Girls’ Trip to Italy, this week La Dolce Vita Travels will publish a series of posts recapping our trip last October. I do this for several reasons: as a means of transcribing my travel journal, to provide fellow travelers with names of restaurants/hotels for their own travel journals, and to plant seeds of interest for our next trip (and there will be another one). 

This is an overall recap of the official itinerary. There were pockets of free time almost daily, and while I share what my sister and I did during these times, the truth is everyone will have a different story. Some were shoppers, some were explores, and some were diners … there was something for everyone.

The series will be three parts—Part I: Naples (Days 1-4), Part II: Sicily (Days 5-11), Part III: Rome (Day 12). Our time in Naples was the most intense; after all, it is an intense city and we packed a lot into our itinerary. This meant we did the heavy touring the first few days of our trip, then enjoyed the slower pace of Sicily on the back end.



Day 9: Ragusa-Modica (Oct. 13)     

Today was all about wine and chocolate. And any day that is all about wine and chocolate is sure to be a good one.  

We started the morning with a walking tour of Ragusa, a city with two souls: the more modern area where we spent the night, and then the ancient, Baroque-style area called Ibla, which is where we were headed this morning. Before we drove into the city of Ragusa Ibla, we stopped at an overlook with sweeping vistas so we could get a sense of this hilltop town. How can every town we visit be as charming (if not more) than the one before? I cannot explain it, but it’s true.

The weather, which looked ominous all morning, held out just until we boarded our bus for Valle Dell’ Alcate, a wine estate where we would have lunch and a wine tasting. The vineyard was remote, but sometimes the most remote, hard-to-get-to places are the best places to visit. So we drove through the countryside, in the rain, over flooded dirt roads, and turned onto a lane lined with date palms brought over by the Arabs that led to a charming farmhouse and cantina. We entered the stone cantina set with tables between wine barrels, and with rain drumming on the ancient roof and pounding the cobblestones outside, we were cocooned inside a centuries old cantina while a thunderstorm raged outside.

At each place setting there were one, two, three, four … FOUR glasses of wine (one white, three red). We listened as the owners spoke about their wine. We drank one, two, three, FOUR glasses of wine (SOME people even had refills) while we ate arancini (rice balls), olives, ciappe di pomodoro (dried tomatoes), and homemade bread.

After lunch (and tanto, tanto vino) it was time for dessert … makes perfect sense, right? So we boarded the bus for Modica, yet another hilltop town but this one known for its chocolate. It is also a designated UNESCO World Heritage Site.

Here is what you should know about chocolate in Modica: From 1500-1700 Sicily was under Spanish rule during a time when explorers were just returning from the New World with “exotic foods” such as tomatoes, corn, and COCOA BEANS. Modica perfected the art of using those cocoa beans. Chocolate from Modica is different in that it is mainly made with cocoa and sugar (no added fats) and mixed together in a cold process (so sugar does not dissolve). The result is the sugar crystals remain whole, making the consistency of the chocolate grainy and crumbly.

All that to say that when in Modica, you have to try the chocolate. So far on our trip we have had olive oil and wine tastings; today we experienced a chocolate tasting at Sabadi. The many varieties of their organic chocolate were set out on a long table, and we walked around tasting chocolate made with flower of salt, white pepper, Sicilian orange, lemon or chili. It was hard to select a favorite. We did a LOT of tasting, and needless to say we all came home with some chocolate.

Yesterday we purchased olive oil and salt, today it was chocolate. We need food to go with our leather handbags.

Afterwards we visited Modica’s Duomo of San Giorgio, a masterpiece in Baroque architecture which sits at the top of a majestic 250-step, 19th-century staircase. All those stairs helped offset the chocolate. Maybe. (Incidentally, the patron saint of Ragusa and Modica is St. George. Yes, the very same St. George who did you-know-what to the dragon.)

Our last night in Ragusa we were on our own for dinner, so a group of us wandered the streets until we found a pizzeria where we did a taste test: Sicilian pizza or Neapolitan pizza? It was unanimous. The pizza in Naples was the winner.

That night my dreams involved wine and chocolate. Sweet dreams.

































Day 10: Taormina-Giardini Naxos-Ortigia/Syracuse (Oct. 14)

In the morning we waved arrivederci to beautiful Ragusa and boarded our bus for Taormina/Giardini Naxos, stopping enroute to spend the day on the island of Ortigia.

Along the way we stopped at an Autogrill, which is always cause for excitement. An Autogrill is the Italian version of a rest stop, and they have nothing to do with Big Gulps and Twinkies. Instead, at an Autogrill you can dine on grilled panini, or roasted chicken; you can sidle up to the bar and order a cappuccino or a macchiato; you can buy a gelato or a granita. You can purchase souvenirs. An Autogrill is elegance on the autostrada. We love Autogrills!

When we arrived in Syracuse to explore the island of Ortigia (the old town center of Syracuse), we were geographically closer to Greece than to Rome. Ponder that a moment. Also, I mentioned earlier how the Sicilian cities of Agrigento and Syracuse, along with Athens, made up the three biggest cities in ancient Greece. Well, Syracuse was the principal Greek city (even bigger than Athens). Cicero called it “the greatest Greek city and the most beautiful of all.”

After a quick walking tour, we were on our own. There is a certain freedom in exploring an island because, after all, you cannot get lost. And if you should happen to feel lost in Syracuse, just walk along the lungomare (the walking path around the island) and you will come full circle. We could have spent several days in Syracuse.

At lunchtime my sister and I tried a traditional Sicilian street food called a coppo, a paper cone filled with fried seafood, vegetables, or potatoes. We chose the coppo with vegetables. When the waiter brought our order I said, “There is no way I’m going to be able to eat all this.” Fifteen minutes later I was tipping the cone to get to every last morsel. It was that good.

We arrived in Giardini Naxos (Taormina) where we will spend our last three nights at Hotel Regina Naxos, a beautiful hotel on the shores of the Mediterranean Sea. The group met for dinner in the hotel dining room where we had eggplant ravioli with cherry tomatoes cream and caciocavallo cheese, pork fillet wrapped in bacon, seasoned vegetables, and dessert.

(Btw, if you notice I am not in the dinner photos. A crisis was slowly building with our itinerary, so I was in and out of the dining room to confer with Jane as we made a flurry of phone calls. But more on this tomorrow...)

It was a full day, and we were ready for bed. Tomorrow … the Godfather Tour. We’ll make sure to take the cannoli. 




















 











Wednesday, September 27, 2023

Part II: Sicily (Erice-Trapani-Agrigento, Days 7-8)

As we approach the one-year anniversary of our 2022 Girls’ Trip to Italy, this week La Dolce Vita Travels will publish a series of posts recapping our trip last October. I do this for several reasons: as a means of transcribing my travel journal, to provide fellow travelers with names of restaurants/hotels for their own travel journals, and to plant seeds of interest for our next trip (and there will be another one). 

This is an overall recap of the official itinerary. There were pockets of free time almost daily, and while I share what my sister and I did during these times, the truth is everyone will have a different story. Some were shoppers, some were explores, and some were diners … there was something for everyone.

The series will be three parts—Part I: Naples (Days 1-4), Part II: Sicily (Days 5-11), Part III: Rome (Day 12). Our time in Naples was the most intense; after all, it is an intense city and we packed a lot into our itinerary. This meant we did the heavy touring the first few days of our trip, then enjoyed the slower pace of Sicily on the back end.



Day 7: Erice-Trapani-Agrigento (Oct. 11)

After our magical evening, it was hard saying arrivederci to Palermo. But we were headed to Agrigento with a few stops along the way, starting with Erice.

Getting to Erice meant driving on switchback mountain road with a steep drop down the to the sea. People were either “ooooh!” look at the sea, or “yikes!” we are going to die. But we were in good hands with Giovanni, our bus driver. At one point we encountered a bus coming in the opposite direction, and by backing up and clever maneuvering both buses squeezed past each other without a scratch. It was such a phenomenal feat that we spontaneously applauded.

The town of Erice is perched on the top of mountain, and its narrow streets and tall lookout towers made it a defensive stronghold during the Medieval times. It was so charming, and with the gift of free time we set off the explore the town. No matter in which direction we set off, every alleyway eventually led to Castello de Venere (built by the Normans), and with its gardens and scenic overlook you swallowed beauty in big gulps.

From Erice we traveled to Trapani to see the salt pans where salt is extracted from the sea according to ancient traditions, including the use of quaint windmills. The mounds of white were not snow drifts, or piles of sand, but great big piles of sea salt. Needless to say, we are all coming home with sea salt.

What do you do when you are in Italy and it is lunchtime? Go to an agriturimso, a working farm with a restaurant and wine cellar. So we drove to Agriturismo Casa di Latomie for an olive oil tasting and lunch! The olive oil was liquid gold (we all came home with olive oil) and lunch was absolutely delicious.

Appetizers

(olive oil, seasoned olives, aubergine caponata, panelle, gratin tomatoes, fresh ricotta)

First course

(casarecce pasta with Trapani-style pesto)

Second course

(pork tenderloin with rosemary potatoes)

Dessert

(cassatelle with ricotta)

Lunch also involved live entertainment in the form of two wandering singers. At one point Rose Ann and I were pulled out of our seats, adorned with a bright red scarf and beret, and handed a tambourine. There are moments in life when you have a choice: melt into a puddle of embarrassment or just go with it. We went with it. Now, there may be a video floating around somewhere but I’m choosing to pretend it does not exist.

Our next stop was a treat because it was not part of our itinerary. On the way to Agrigento, Giovanni  drove a little out of the way so we could see la scala dei Turchi (The Turkish Stairs), a rocky cliff made out of sedimentary rock with a characteristic white color. White cliffs + Blue Sea = Breathtaking Views

By late afternoon we arrived in Agrigento for our one-night stay. Within 30 minutes of checking in at Hotel Della Valle, we explored the grounds and met poolside for an Aperol Spritz. Dinner was on our own, and many opted to dine at the hotel. I had a delicious plate of linguini alle vongole.

Tomorrow we are getting our Greek on with a visit to The Valley of Temples, a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

























Day 8: Agrigento-Ragusa (Oct. 12)

After yet another delicious breakfast, and after we checked out of our hotel, we met a local guide at The Valley of the Temples. Here is an interesting fact: 2,500 years ago, two of the top three cities in Ancient Greece were in Sicily. First, of course, was Athens, then followed Syracuse and Agrigento. And here we were in Agrigento, visiting Greek ruins that were better preserved than any in Greece.

Following our excellent tour guide, we walked the Via Sacra (Holy Way) to admire the Temple of Concordia, the Temple of Herakles, and the ruins of the Temple of Zeus. The sun was shining so brilliantly that the ancient stones glowed, and surrounded by centuries-old olive and almond trees it was easy to imagine life two thousand years ago.

Lunch was on our own at the nearby town of San Leone. Since the Mediterranean Sea was right there, seafood it was. I ordered an arancina (rice ball) with a twist: the filling was black because it was made with sepia (cuttlefish). It was so good that my mouth is watering just writing about it. My sister ordered seafood stew but while beautifully presented, it was a little more seafood than she expected. We had a good laugh.

Afterwards it was a three-hour bus ride to Ragusa, stopping halfway for an afternoon espresso and a dolce. Molto Italiano of us.

In Ragusa, we checked into our hotel—Mediterraneo Palace—for two nights. We had some free time before dinner, so some of us went exploring but, alas,  we did not get very far because we discovered a leather shop and … well, let us just say that all my guys received wallets for Christmas.

When we met for dinner that evening two of Rose Ann’s sisters—Amy and Helen—officially joined our group. They arrived that afternoon via London where they had gone to see the Green Bay Packers play, and they will be with us for the rest of the tour. Over lasagna alla Ragusana, we shared stories about our travel adventures. We are happy to have them!

Finally, we were off to bed because tomorrow we needed the energy for lunch at an agriturismo AND a chocolate tasting in Modica. Life is so hard in Italy.

Too much to see, too little time!