Busy day in Trapani Sicily
The sail in,
again, was with little islands here and there. The harbor is a nice cozy little
place and we were docked with little fan fare. Our tour left quickly to
A highlight
tour of the city. Lots of statues of Garibaldi who saved the city in olden
days. A tour of the Papi Museum with so many gorgeous and interesting things to
see. Statues, miniatures, gorgeous oil paintings, church areas, vestments,
church utensils made out of coral, and so much more too much to detail.
City walk
We winded
our way through these ancient streets with their magnificent buildings.
Eventually we encountered yet one more: ABC (another bloody church) and it was
being decorated for Holy Week. So many people there working hard on these
altars that men carry through the streets. Flowers everywhere. And again
magnificent architecture, paintings, sculptures, and so much more.
Eventually
we were let loose and we picked up some post cards so Lisa could catch up with
friends and family. Ed bought a bottle of marsala wine and some other knick
knacks and asked for a recommendation for a restaurant which was given.
Lunch search
So the
restaurant was at the end farthest from where we were near the fish market.
With Lisa in the lead (as Ed’s sense of direction abandons him more frequently
these days and of course I don’t know directions.
We find this
restaurant. It is too hot inside and outside has no covering from the
blistering sun. So we sat in the shade and froze. The menu is all in Italian
and the servers knew very little English. We reminded them that we should be
speaking Italian. Lisa and I had Insalata Caprese which I loved with just ripe
tomatoes, great fresh basil, olive oil and balsalmic vinegar and their version
of mozzarella which was fine with me but not so much fun for Lisa (So I ate
hers too). Ed had the catch of the day which he loved.
And we are
off
In search of
cannoli for which this area is known. So we saunter along the seaside where we
find quasi sun bathers out on these craggy rocks but with pure clear water all
around. Eventually we were back in the middle of the old part of the city and
searching for cannaloni which no one had.
ABC
There was a
church of San Lorenzo I wanted to see. All of these old churches seem to be so
well kept up and since it is Holy Week, there are special preparations going
on. Eventually we found a place with cannoli and Ed and I each ordered one.
Lisa ordered de caf coffee.
Well this is
not LA Cannoli! It was about 4 inches round, friend, and stuffed with a very
rich, creamy ricotta cheese. We should have shared just one among the three of
us. Lisa’s “decaf” (clearly a translation error here) was about 2 TBSP of
something grainy that would grow hair on your chest accompanied by a small
square of chocolate. Ed finished it for her.
Rumors
We had heard
they were going to have a procession carrying an altar through the street. BUT
no one really knew where this would start nor at precisely what time. So with
Lisa leading the way to the church we thought was doing it, we encountered the
musicians gathering and joined the other plastered up on the walls alongside
the very narrow street.
Small
children were dressed up in these cloaks with a design on them, rocking back
and forth to the dirge coming from far away. When this procession moved, it
crawled. Women were hanging out of windows watching this procession from on
high.
It was great
fun. Men dressed in black business suits followed the banners and the priest
and two acolytes came by with the priest saying prayers in Latin (or Italian:
same difference) through a bull horn. The length of the procession wasn’t very
long but it was very slow.
The altar
approached beautifully decorated with Easter lilies and carried by at least 12
(strong?) men. We are told this will go on all week. We felt very lucky to have
encountered it.
Back to ship
Winding our
way through the maritime building and the souvenir shops but we did pick up a
few things from a nice lady who looked very Italian.
Sail away
Viewed from
our dinner table. Lots of islands all around. Pilot boat made a clean sweep to
take the pilot away and quickly we were in open seas again.
Entertainment
Lisa and I
were tired but Ed went down to the singer who is today’s Judy Garland. Since I
don’t especially like Judy Garland, I didn’t go but he came back with a glowing
assessment and he’s also going to the second show. I’m still staying here…smile.
The men we
see on these voyages
A side
observation, especially in the Arabic and Mediterranean areas. You see the
women carrying baskets with foodstuffs or those little rolling carts but
otherwise they are not present on the street. Occasionally one with a child.
But the men:
well what DO they do?? All we can recall is drinking coffee and talking with
great gestures. Now and then you see a cop (male) and so forth but really:
where are the working men?
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