Almond groves I think - fantastic drive |
First sight of Etna |
N37 E15... Exactly |
Confused my Garmin - this road - all 50km of it are not on the 2010 version map! |
Starting to climb now. A little bit of smoke/steam - a couple of days earlier they were considering closing the airport at Catania - apparently there was some orienteering (etnanews.com) and coincidently Lester and Lyden from HOC were on the mountain. |
Orienteering anyone? |
A lot of little tourists on the skyline |
here come the buses! |
As far as you get - the bus park |
Now I am on someone's skyline |
Final bit by cable car |
Still on a mission - not much time before sunset |
Etna from the North - only 15km as the crow flies from the bus park - but 2.5 hours of fast driving |
South of Etna are motorways, airports and big cities but now I felt like I was passing deep into the back country - fortified towns clinging on cliff-sides...
... and chestnut forests - driving on switchbacks for half an hour and seeing no other cars...
Everyone remember where we parked |
Give Blood - go confluence hunting |
A very tricky confluence (described here) - not least because of the need to be very very careful as no one knew I was there and no one was going to pass through that bit of forest this side of the next decade
My reward - these are the Aeolian Islands |
Running out of light - and I still have to get to my hotel |
What a magic place |
Tired, sweaty, scratched and acheing |
Side effect from trudging through volcanic cinder - you should have seen my feet BEFORE the shower |
Here I am at last in the Hotel Federico II safe after my driving travails (see later). The hotel dates from about 1300 and is located right in the centre (and the top of) of Castiglione di Sicilia - an amazing hill top town. I was so exhausted after my long day driving and walking and bushwhacking and then getting trapped in maze of city lanes and then parking a mile away and walking up the hill and still then getting lost as my GPS lost signal in the narrow alleys - but the hotel was wonderful and the receptionist offered to jog down the hill and drive my car up...
It is a family hotel and, as far is as practical, everything is sourced from family land or local producers |
Anitpasti: Formaggio mandorie e miele (sounds much better than 'cheese with almonds and honey', it was) |
Primi Piatti: Ravioli al Pistacchio - you can work that one out for yourselves |
Beware - the restaurant is closed on Wednesdays - well that is what it says - but I was there on a Wednesday - check before you decide which day to visit |
Secundi Piatti: I think this is meatballs grilled between lemon leaves - you can just see the biggest glass of wine I have ever been served (top left) - home made of course |
This is the piazza where I should have parked |
Looking the other way this is where my Sat Nav intended to take me through |
And here- apparently this is a major street - thanks Mr Garmin. |
This is where I failed - and I am glad that I did - so so tired and on the slippy tiles I just could not get the car round - one or other front wheel losing grip |
I did get through here but was getting very nervous |
And here - when I passed there was a parked truck and I had to put half a tyre over the step |
If I had got round the hairpin - this is where my Sat Nav would have taken me... |
...Right to my hotel |
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