Dear Guest,

You are where the sky is tinged with strong colours, with powerful notes of red, blue and gold;

You are where the wind carries warm African fragrances and the fine desert sands constantly caress palm trees, gorse bushes, olive and almond trees and the many marvels of the Mediterranean scrub;

You are where the wonderful and transparent sea displays all shades of blue, from bright and crystal-clear to more intense and deep, turning red during the mattanza, now lapping golden beaches, now low cliffs;

You’re in the heart of the Sicilian West, the most African part of the island and at the same time the most “Sicilian” setting of Sicily.

A strong and hard-working kind of people live here. The kind that relish the sun that burns, the sea that makes the skin rough and the hard work of the fields. The kind that cherish the yellow of the ripe wheat and the lights that surround it. The kind of people that love the unbearably hot sirocco gusts during the long summer days and the hard life from sunrise to sunset during the harvest, surrounded by warm waters saturated with salt.

Everything is part of an indescribable spectacle; every stone, every flower, every plant. Sicilians are born and die dedicating their lives to this land born of the waves.

People here love their country and love to share its marvels with anyone visiting the West of the Island of Sun, Fire, Water and Air.

You are where people are always ready to offer you a glass of wine and share their meal and friendship with you…