Hello From Sicily: A Country Excursion Into The Nebrodi Mountains To Montalbano

Sicily's scenic beauty continues to amaze me.island. I commented that Sicily is just totally
Yesterday's excursion by train to the medievalpredestined for unconventional tourism and
town of Cefalu was just one more example ofperfect for hiking, biking, horseback riding and
the stunning urban and rural beauty that thisother nature pursuits. Francesco and Franco
Mediterranean island has to offer. I walkedenlightened me a little about Sicily, its history and
downstairs from my comfortable room in theits unique character. They explained that hiking is
five-bedroom student apartment to the offices ofactually not very popular with Southern Italians at
Laboratorio Linguistico, the Italian language schoolall; Francesco joked and said that Sicilians like to
that provides the rather unusual yet fabulousdrive up to their destination, not walk there. While
opportunity to learn Italian on a sailboat. Just lastclimbing around the rocks we talked about the
week I had sailed together with six other peoplemafia and Sicilian mentality. Francesco described
through the gorgeous Eolian Islands and studiedSicilians as individualistic and fatalistic, an interesting
Italian, just off the coast of Sicily. At the school'scombination of traits. My tour guides also
office I met Francesca, the wife of one of theeducated me about the plant life up here at an
co-owners, who also handles student affairs andaltitude of about 2000 m: the tree cover consists
logistics, as well as Sonia, a young lady fromof hazelnut, chest nut and cork oak trees, all of
Switzerland, who handles administrative supportwhich have commercial applications. In addition,
for the school. Franco Zodda, the other co-ownerthey showed me a corral for goats that was
of the school, was also there and showed memade of stone. Franco explained that the goats
around the premises. I witnessed a three-personget herded into these stone enclosures at night
Italian class, saw several classrooms, a lunchroom,which incidentally keeps them safe from foxes
and the computer facilities which provide freeand other predators. Shortly after we indeed ran
Internet access to the international languageinto a huge herd of goats, all of whom looked at
students. Everything was very well organized andme kind of funny when I started snapping
the staff is extremely friendly. After exchangingpictures of them. Another 20 minutes or so by
my photos with Francesca I headed off to thecar later we had arrived at our second destination:
supermarket to buy some basic provisions toMontalbano Elicona, a typical authentic Sicilian
make myself a lunch. Back at the apartment Imountain village that is perched on a hilltop. We
met another international language students:parked our vehicle and started walking through
Trevor is a 19-year old high school graduate fromtown. The main square opened up around a big
Cleveland, Ohio, whose great-grandparentschurch, and on this Monday afternoon, dozens of
emigrated from Sicily, to be more exact, frompeople were sitting next to the church, in the
the Palermo area. Trevor mentioned that hepatios in front of various bars and on benches
graduated from high school last year and workedsurrounding the square. Now this was a real Sicilian
the whole year in order to save enough moneytown without tourists. According to time-honoured
to go on a seven-month language study trip toSicilian traditions, the older men sat together on
learn the language of his forefathers. He was athe side of the church, younger women sat on
very well-mannered personable young man whothe front steps of the church, children were
really wanted to learn about the culture of hisplaying together on the piazza, and older women
ancestors. Naturally he was also a bit nervouswere hardly to be seen. We walked past the main
since he was traveling for the first time awaysquare to take a little walk through town through
from home, so he asked me basic questionsnarrow cobble-stoned streets that led us up to an
about how the supermarkets work and similarancient castle and old churches. Most of the
practicalities. I was very touched by this youngstreets were very quiet and many streets were
man's desire to connect with his roots. My nextso narrow that they would be impassable for a
adventure awaited me at 3 pm: I was invited tovehicle. Back on the main square we ourselves
go on a local country excursion with Francesco disat down to grab a few refreshments. I was a
Santi and Franco Zodda, the two co-owners ofbit hungry, and the bar we chose had a display
Laboratorio Linguistico. Both gentlemen have acase of local fast foods, so I ordered an "arancino
language teaching background, and in additiondi funghi" - a rice ball spiced up with mushroom
Francesco is a licensed captain, so he runs thebits that has a crunchy orange-coloured crust.
language study trips on the sailboat, now inThis little morsel was actually very tasty, and I
hindsight a truly unforgettable experience. Thecould have definitely enjoyed a second one, but
two Francescos packed me into their car and wedecided to restrain myself. Ever since I have
started driving past the outskirts of Milazzo intoarrived in Sicily I have been fascinated by these
the winding roads of the Nebrodi Mountains. I hadauthentic mountain villages that always feature
already had a chance to discover the interior oflarge groups of older men, many of them wearing
Sicily a bit about two weeks earlier during myberets, and animatedly discussing topics of
driving tour around Mount Etna and found thatinterest, which probably include soccer and politics.
Sicily's countryside is extremely beautiful. WeSo far I had been to shy to take pictures of
drove about an hour into the mountains andthem, but I asked Francesco to make a request
arrived in an area above the tree line thatfor photos on my behalf. Sure enough, with his
featured a variety of strange sandstoneSicilian charm, he explained that an
formations. To me the Rocks of Agrimusco had aAustro-Canadian traveller was requesting to make
natural Stonehenge quality, and they have indeedsome photos of these unique characters and they
been used for centuries, maybe even millennia, ascomplied. Some of the gentlemen actually did not
places for ritual celebrations. The view from thiswant to be photographed and hid their faces
area was astounding: a 360 degree panoramabehind their neighbour's head, but the vast
unfolded that included the Eolian Islands in themajority of them was game and even gave me
north, the continuous mountain chain of thea smile for my pictures. After finally having
Nebrodi and Peloritani Mountains, running east-westsnapped some pictures of authentic Sicilians I was
on the north-side of Sicily, and straight south wevery happy and we started to head back
were looking at the imposing cone of Mount Etna,towards Milazzo. The sun was already setting and
Europe's largest volcano. In one word, a magical,the country houses were bathed in golden light - a
enchanting environment. Some of the rocksfitting ending to an interesting excursion. At 9 pm
reminded me of paintings by Salvador Dali, andmy tour guides dropped me off at Laboratorio
Francesco pointed out some large, perfectly roundLinguistico's apartment and I settled in for a quiet
inclusions in the rock that looked as if cannon ballsnight, getting ready for my last full day in Sicily.
had melted into the sandstone. Having grown up inSusanne Pacher is the publisher of a web portal
Austria myself, I found myself continuouslyfor unconventional travel & cross-cultural
reminded of the Alps in my birth country and wasconnections.
blown away by the picturesque quality of this