A hidden gem in the centre of Agrigento
A few weeks back we decided to take a trip to Agrigento to see the spectacular festival of the Mandorlo in Fiore. While we were there we took a trip around the historical centre of the city. There we came upon the Chiesa di Santo Spirito. Continue reading “The Church of Santo Spirito, Agrigento”
As I look out of my window at the ominous grey sky, it makes me long for the hazy days of summer (or more precisely early autumn—summer is some kind of burning inferno I try to escape from) when a spur of the moment decision led me off into the middle of nowhere in search of a ghost town.
Returning from a trip to Selinunte, we decided to take a detour off in search of the ruins of old Poggioreale.
As we headed off on a road seemingly leading to nowhere, through endless fields of ripe yellow melons, I began to question whether this was really a wise idea at the end of a tough day’s archaeological-site visiting. As the road turned into some sort of winding, precarious track, which at one point had seen a landslide and had a new way through bodged together, I began to reflect seriously on whether I had lost control of my mental faculties.
It turns out, however, that this wasn’t the worst idea I’ve ever had, because waiting at the other side of that hill’s summit were the ruins of Poggioreale. Continue reading “The Ghost Town of Poggioreale”