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Biking Our Way Through Sicily – Follow Along with Us!

We love riding our trusty steeds (GypsyNester parlance for bicycles) – we feel it’s the best way to see a new place at the perfect pace.

And we’re doing it in a part of Italy that we have never before visited!

Ride along with us as we pedal back in time on the Mediterranean island of Sicily… CONTINUE READING > >

A big thank you to VBT Bicycling and Walking Vacations for providing this adventure where we can tour AND eat all the delicious food we want without worrying about the calorie count! As always, all opinions are our own.

Click here for part two of this adventure!


See our complete itinerary here

We love riding our trusty steeds (GypsyNester parlance for bicycles) – we feel it’s the best way to see a new place at the perfect pace.

We carry our bikes on our RV when we’re in the States, or rent them when in far off lands, and make our own itineraries at our own pace.

But we have never experienced a real bicycle tour – until now.

And we’re doing it in a part of Italy that we have never before visited!

Ride along with us as we pedal back in time on the Mediterranean island of Sicily.

We’ll begin at Mt. Etna and work our way through the spectacular Greek, Roman and Moorish influenced villages dotting the southern coast of this unique island that was at the crossroads of ancient seafarers.

DAY ONE: Clinging to Cliffs, Rockin’ with the Ancient Greeks and Romans, and Curing Jet Lag in Taormina

Driving while clinging to the cliffs from Catania to Taormina in Sicily, Italy
The road from Catania to Taormina is an intricate system of bridges and tunnels that works it way up the mountain

After landing in Catania, we made our way north along the coast and climbed — clinging to sheer cliffs — up to the town of Taormina.

Looking down at the Ionian Sea from the town of Taormina in Sicily, Italy

Taormina was once one of Sicily’s most important cities, and remained so for a millennia because of its strategic position high on a hill and the nearly impenetrable Saracen Castle guarding it from above.

Taormina was once one of Sicily's most important cities, and remained so for a thousand years because of its strategic position high on a hill with the nearly impenetrable Saracen castle guarding it from above.

Loving the schedule that allowed us to see the city at our own first-travel-day pace, we hoofed it on foot to the Ancient Greek Theatre, a must see in Taomina. Originally constructed around 300 BC, the Romans rebuilt it several centuries later and we saw evidence of the marble columns of the Greeks amongst the intricate brickwork of those of Rome.

The ancient Greek Theater of Taormina, Sicily with Mt. Etna looming over the stage

The heart of Taomina lies between two main gates inside the ancient walls. This stretch of medieval road thrives as a major destination for tourists from all over the world.

Inside the ancient walls, Taormina, Sicily thrives as a major destination for tourists from all over the world.

Visitors stroll along the picturesque street and intriguing alleyways, or enjoy incredible views of Mount Etna, one of the most active volcanoes in the world, from several piazzas.


The city is a blend of the old, and the very old as the ancient castle looms above the more “modern” churches

We captured the mythical volcano as the setting sun lit up the mountain’s tufts of smoke rising from her summit. No wonder Etna has been designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

We captured Mt. Etna as the sun lit up the volcano's tufts of smoke rising from her summit. No wonder this mountain has been designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site

At the end of a long day’s journey, nothing conquers jet lag like a true Italian pizza, a glass of vino, and a plush place to lay one’s head.

Hotel Villa Belvedere, with its incredible sea-and-Etna views proves the perfect place to lay our heads in Taormina, Sicily
Hotel Villa Belvedere, with its incredible sea-and-Etna views proved the perfect place to lay it down!

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DAY TWO: Fabulous Sea Vistas, Funny Translations, and Finding Out if We Have the Right Stuff

Not being nearly adjusted to the time change, we awoke before sunup. The good news was that this gave us more time to spend in Taormina. Peering off of our balcony at dawn we found Etna basking in the red glow of sunrise, blowing new puffs of smoke to greet the day.

Mt. Etna at sunrise in Taormina, Sicily

That inspired us to set out for a morning walk.
The botanical garden, only a few steps from Hotel Belvedere, was splendid in the crisp air. The overlook at the edge of the garden gave us a fantastic view of Naxos and the bay below us, as well as the Ionian Sea and the mainland “toe” of Italy’s boot about to kick us on Sicily.

Looking down at the Ionian Sea from the town of Taormina in Sicily, Italy

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Refreshed, we hit the hotel’s hearty breakfast buffet before setting out on our bus journey to the southern city of Ragusa, which will serve as our base for the next couple of days as we will begin our cycling adventure.

Before our initial shake-down run on the bikes we met our VBT expert guides and comedy team, Marco and Edoardo, for a safety check and introduction to the bicycles.

Our fabulous VBT guides, Marco and Edoardo, on our bicycle tour of Sicily, Italy

This included some handy Italian words and phrases – bicicleta means bicycle, girate a sinestra means turn left. We were a little confused by the inclusion of dove la spiaggia topless on our cheat sheet of useful phrases since, no matter where the topless beach may be, it seems a little chilly for those kind of shenanigans this time of year.

Chilly or not, we will be keeping our tops on, thank you very much.

Biking the Southern Coastal Villages of Sicily with VBT Vacations!
Dry stone walls, farm villas, and cows – love it!

Just to make sure everything was in proper working order (including ourselves) we took a quick five-mile ride across the countryside.

Biking while surrounded by the stone walls in the Sicilian countryside

Not only were the bikes superb, but the scenery on this little test run was molto bene. Wow, look how fast we picked up the lingo!

Watch: Veronica give a tour of her bike and its accouterments!

At dinner, Veronica had her first legitimate carbo load for tomorrow's big ride. We can think of no better way than loading up with Italy's fabulous bread and pasta! GypsyNester.com

At dinner, Veronica had her first legitimate carbo load for tomorrow’s big ride. We can think of no better way than feasting on Italy’s fabulous bread and pasta!

See more about the food in Sicily!

DAY THREE: Lessons Learned from an Olive, A Giant Pillbox, 35 miles of Pure (Mostly Downhill) Goodness, and a Lit-up Baroque City

Our VBT guides, Marco and Eduardo, give us a history and geography lesson before we take off on our bikes in Sicily, Italy

We start our first full day of riding with a briefing / history and geography lesson / comedy routine from Marco and Edoardo. As entertaining and informative as they were, the meat of the matter was mostly detailing our route for the day.

Morning briefing for our bike ride with VBT - got to pay attention - don't want to get lost!
David the Navigator pours through the route, pen cap in mouth. Did we make it through the day without getting lost?

And what a day it was, thirty-five miles from start to finish! Luckily, most of it was downhill.

We set out toward the sea, riding through the highland agricultural region of south Sicily. One of the main crops is olives. David decided that if cured olives that have been lying around for who knows how long are good, ones fresh from the tree must be great.

Never, ever eat olives straight from the tree!

All we can say is ladies and gentlemen do not try this at home! An uncured green olive could be the most bitter thing on the entire planet, perhaps even the universe.

Our path led us through two nature preserves filled with a wide variety of plants including a dense bamboo forest.

Bicycling through a dense bamboo forest in Sicily, Italy

Weaving our way through the villages as we descended to the coast, we came upon a World War II era bunker. The pillbox was used by machine gunners to guard the little road. From the lack of any signs of damage, and the remote location, it doesn’t look as though it saw any combat action.

A pillbox bunker from World War II in Sicily, Italy

We certainly earned our hearty lunch in the seaside town of Punta Secca.

The seaside town of Punta Secca in Sicily, Italy

The Spaghetti alla Siciliana, which we judged by its name to be a regional specialty, certainly lived up to expectations with rustic sausage, sun-dried tomatoes, and zucchini. The seafood ravioli was loaded with fresh fruits of the surrounding seas.

Spaghetti alla Sicliana and Seafood Ravioli in Sicily, Italy - we're loving the food!

For our evening enchantments, we rode the bus from our headquarters for the next few days, the Poggio del Sole Resort, into the town of Ragusa Ibla for an architectural walking tour.

Ragusa Ibla, a baroque city in Sicily, Italy

We met with our guide, Lea, and she led us up the ancient main street while explaining how the baroque city was rebuilt after the devastating earthquake of 1693.

Dominating Ragusa Ibla in Sicily, Italy is the church of San Giorgio, designed by architect Rosario Gagliardi. The cathedral was built from 1739–1775 to replace the original that had only one doorway left after the disaster. Most impressive, especially at night while bathed in blue light, was the large neoclassical dome that was added in 1820.

Dominating the village is the church of San Giorgio, designed by architect Rosario Gagliardi. The cathedral was built from 1739–1775 to replace the original that had only one doorway left after the disaster. Most impressive, especially at night while bathed in blue light, was the large neoclassical dome that was added in 1820.

Whew! We’re gonna sleep tonight!

Delve deeper into remarkable Ragusa Ilba

DAY FOUR: What Happens if We Can’t Make it Up a Hill?, Do Our Bikes Rock?, When Can We Have Chocolate?, and What is an Extra Virgin Olive?

Today’s ride is described as “a little more challenging” by our intrepid leaders, Marco & Edoardo, at our morning briefing. This prompts David to inquire as to what happens should we feel the need to wimp out at some point along the way.

Just how embarrassed should we plan on being?

Watch and see:

The van is always ready to assist should that hill up ahead might be one too many.

Marco assures us that no humiliation accompanies deciding that one might have had enough for the day.

Again, today most of our course was downhill through picturesque countryside. It happens to be olive harvest time in Sicily, so we rode through numerous groves while farmers knocked the fruit off of the trees into nets waiting on the ground.

Farmers harvest olives in Sicily, Italy

Later in the day, we stopped in at a mill where the olives are ground and pressed into the finest olio di olive. The process is actually fairly simple, once cleaned the olives are crushed, then pressed, then run through a centrifuge to separate the oil from the pulp and water.

It all happens on one assembly line. Fresh olives go in one side and extra virgin oil comes out the other.

The mountainside cemetery of Scicli, Sicily, Italy
The mountainside cemetery of Scicli, a UNESCO World Heritage Site

There’s much more about Scicli here

There were a few shall we say challenging hills on the route, but nothing we couldn’t handle – at least until we were facing one with a flat tire. Then it became an uphill battle.

Within minutes, Marco had the inner tube replaced with the speed and precision of a Tour de France pit crew.

Fixing a flat in Sicily

Oh well, there went our excuse for not climbing the hill.

Modica, Sicily
Modica, yet another UNESCO World Heritage Site!

The reward at the end of our morning ride made it all worth it, a tasting and tour of Sicily’s oldest chocolate maker, Antica Dolceria Bonajuto in Modica. They have been processing cocoa beans using the methods of the Aztecs since 1880, and the rustic chocolate that results in a fantastic taste treat.

Watch: Uh, yum. A chocoholic’s paradise

Much more about Modica here!

The afternoon’s ride took us to the oil presses and then to our lodging for the next couple of days, Kallikoros Country Resort.

The pool at Kallikoros Country Resort, Sicily, Italy

The resort features farm-to-table dining, and we got a chance to see eggplant parmigiana prepared step by step as the resort’s chef  demonstrated the proper Sicilian way to make the classic Italian dish.

Then, even better, we ate it!

Watch:

See more about the food in Sicily!

Eggplant in Sicily, Italy

AND THAT’S NOT ALL! CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE OUR JOURNEY THROUGH SICILY!

David & Veronica, GypsyNester.com

A big thank you to VBT Bicycling and Walking Vacations for providing this adventure where we can tour AND eat all the delicious food we want without worrying about the calorie count! As always, all opinions are our own.

YOUR turn: Are you ready to see Sicily in all of her glory? What most would you like us to report on? Have you been on a bicycle adventure?

Big 5 Photo Safari in Kruger National Park, South Africa


Watch us hunt for the Big 5 in South Africa – and come nose to nose with an angry rhino!.. SEE MORE >>


Watch us hunt for the Big 5 in South Africa – and come nose to nose with an angry rhino!.. SEE MORE >>

In the end, our safari experience went beyond our expectations, as we were immersed in the heart of Africa’s wilderness and treated to an intimate encounter with its most iconic creatures. We realized that Kruger National Park is not a zoo – it’s a realm of unpredictability, where nature reigns and surprises await at every turn. As we reflect on our journey, we are grateful for our exceptional luck and the incredible memories we’ve captured in our cameras, forever cherishing the beauty and majesty of best safari South Africa wildlife.

We’ve Been Accepted into the Southern Festival of Books! Come see us in Nashville!

Big, big news! 

We (and our book, Going Gypsy) have been accepted into one of our favorite book events – The Southern Festival of Books in Nashville!

Humanities Tennessee has been throwing this great event for twenty-seven years, and its popularity has inspired hundreds of similar book festivals.

Because of their dedication to the written word, the festival is free to all who want to celebrate the joy of reading!

Join us and two hundred of the nation’s most prominent authors for three days of fun, interaction, and – because it’s in Nashville, music!… SEE MORE ABOUT THE SOUTHERN FESTIVAL OF BOOKS AND HOW YOU CAN MEET US THERE >>

We had an amazing time! Click here to see photos of the big fun at Southern Festival of Books!

David and Veronica James, Authors of Going Gypsy, rock the Southern Festival of Books in Nashville!

We joined Nashville’s WSMV Channel 4 More at Midday gang!

Did you miss this event? Find out where your GypsyNesters are headed and how you can meet us!
Southern Festival of Books - Meet David & Veronica James, authors of Going Gypsy: One Couples Adventure from Empty Nest to No Nest at All

Big, big news!

We (and our book, Going Gypsy) have been accepted into one of our favorite book events – The Southern Festival of Books in Nashville!

Humanities Tennessee has been throwing this great event for twenty-seven years, and its popularity has inspired hundreds of similar book festivals.

Because of their dedication to the written word, the festival is free to all who want to celebrate the joy of reading!

Join us and two hundred of the nation’s most prominent authors for three days of fun, interaction, and — because it’s Nashville — music!

Southern Festival of Books - Meet David & Veronica James, authors of Going Gypsy: One Couples Adventure from Empty Nest to No Nest at All

The festival runs from October 9th through 11 (just be sure to block off Saturday the 10th at noon for our session!) and is held in the heart of Nashville’s dynamic downtown.

We’ll be teaming up with Alex Sheshunoff and Scott Dannemiller to regale you with our tales of “Ditching the Daily: Chronicles of Simple Living, Finding Joy, and Letting Go.” 

For us, that meant selling the house and hitting the highway – it’s been over seven years now, can you believe it?

We will be expounding our adventure and the journey from empty nest to no nest at all (and the crazy antics that pop up when a decision like that is made!).

Southern Festival of Books - Meet David & Veronica James, authors of Going Gypsy: One Couples Adventure from Empty Nest to No Nest at All
Here’s our book, click on the cover to learn all about it!

Alex’s book (which has a real mouthful of a title, soooo, deep breath)…

A Beginner’s Guide to Paradise: 9 Steps to Giving Up Everything So You Too Can: Move to the South Pacific, Wear a Loincloth, Read a Hundred Books, Diaper a Baby Monkey, Build a Bungalow and Maybe, Just Maybe, Fall in Love!

…is a hilarious account of, well, the subtitle pretty much tells it all. If diapering a baby monkey while wearing a loin cloth doesn’t pique your interest, something may be very, very wrong with you. 😉

Scott’s book…

The Year without a Purchase: One Family’s Quest to Stop Shopping and Start Connecting

… shares the wit and wisdom of a couple (and their kids!) who gave up buying all the stuff they really didn’t need and gained… hold on, we don’t want to spoil the fun, so we’ll let Scott fill you in on that at the Festival!

Here’s all the details you need to meet up with us at the Southern Festival of Books in Nashville!

Our session is Saturday, Oct. 10 at noon, in the Legislative Plaza, Room 12 (enter the building at the corner of 6th and Union), and we’ll be signing books at 1:30 in the Signing Colonnade

Southern Festival of Books website

Get directions and a map of the festival

See the full schedule of the weekend’s events here (don’t forget to check out the music too!)

Drool over the list of participating authors

See you there!

David & Veronica, GypsyNester.com

See our full calendar of events

Blessed Blood, Beer, and Blind Donkeys in Bruges, Belgium

How could we NOT be charmed by Bruges?

Her beautiful old town has been designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

All of the buildings — even businesses and private homes — can only be renovated according to strict rules that maintain the authenticity of the city, creating a wonderful time capsule… CONTINUE READING >> 

Thanks to Viking River Cruises for inviting us along and providing this adventure through the tulips and windmills of Holland and Belgium with stops in Amsterdam, Kinderdijk, Antwerp, Bruges, Veere, Hoorn, and Arnhem.

Bruges, Belgium

Swans fill the canals in Bruges, Belgium

Though it is no longer accessible by ship, Bruges was one of our favorite stops on our Viking River Cruise through Holland and Belgium.

Centuries ago the river was deep enough for ships and reached out to the sea. With her strategic location at the crossroads of the Hanseatic League trade and trade routes to the Mediterranean, Bruges was once the chief commercial city in the world.

Spring in Bruges, Belgium

Around the year 1500 sand deposits filled in the channel to the sea and the city declined, but happily much of the medieval architecture was preserved.

In the last century or so, efforts at preservation became a priority and the old town has been designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

All of the buildings — even businesses and private homes — can only be renovated according to strict rules that maintain the authenticity of the city.

Bruges, Belgium

This also means that vehicle access is restricted, so we walked along the ancient canals from the old city wall toward the two towers that dominate the skyline.

Horse drawn carriage in Bruges, Belgium

March of the Beguines

Just as we entered the city walls we came to a field filled with daffodils surrounded by what looked to be a campus.

The beguinage in Bruges, Belgium

The compound was home to Beguines, a religious order of women similar to nuns, but technically lay people.

They devoted themselves to a life of prayer and good works, but without taking vows.

The communities sprang up during the Middle Ages because there were more women than men – husbands were in short supply and being single was not terribly socially acceptable.

Following the towers

The Church of Our Lady, Bruges, Belgium

Wandering through the narrow streets and small plazas, it was easy to keep our destination in sight – we just looked for the towers.

Soon we were standing in front of the city’s main church, the Church of Our Lady, beneath the first of the towers.

The spire rises over four hundred feet high, which makes it one of the world’s tallest towers made of brick.

In addition to noteworthy tower, the church is home to Michelangelo’s sculpture of the Madonna and Child.

The work wasn’t originally intended for this church, but the Italian master sold it to a couple of Belgian merchants who brought it to Bruges in 1514. It was the only work by Michelangelo to leave Italy during his lifetime.

Michelangelo's sculpture of the Madonna and Child at the Church of Our Lady in Bruges, Belgium

Chalk that up as one of the advantages of being a trade giant in those days.

Blind Donkeys

Blinde Ezel Straat, which we have to love because it means Blind Donkey Street in Bruge, Belgium

Leaving the church we turned on Blinde Ezel Straat, which we had to love because it translates to Blind Donkey Street.

And who doesn’t love a blind donkey?

The name likely stems from the practice of blindfolding donkeys to prevent them from getting dizzy while turning a mill, although there are a few more colorful legends as to its origin floating around.

At the end of the short street we passed under an ornate arcade that opened up into into a large square.

Just like the old saying about blind squirrels and acorns, it seems that even a blind donkey can find an incredible town square.

The city hall of Bruges Belgium

Turning around to face Blind Burro Boulevard, we see that the archway we came through connects the justice hall with the city hall, both of which are decorated with some serious statuary.

As is often the case, Justice holding her scales stands on the peak of the courthouse.

Spying Holy Blood

Next to the city hall there is a small chapel, but it looms large in the life of Bruges.

The tiny church is home to the relic of the Holy Blood, reputed to be a sample of the blood of Christ allegedly collected by Joseph of Arimathea.

Thierry of Alsace, the Count of Flanders, brought the vial back from the Second Crusade in 1150.

Sample of the blood of Christ at the Basilica of the Holy Blood in Bruges, Belgium

We went in with high hopes of seeing the amazing artifact, but the relic is kept inside a silver tabernacle.

But wait, perhaps it was just wishful thinking, but we thought we caught a peek at the vial through a sliver between the silver doors.

With no good way to corroborate our possible vision, we’re going to say yes, we saw it.

Sample of the blood of Christ at the Basilica of the Holy Blood in Bruges, Belgium

To be certain of a sighting we would have to be back in town for the annual procession through the streets celebrated on Ascension Day.

Celebrated forty days after Easter, it is always one of the city’s biggest events.

Since returning that soon felt unlikely, we figured that when in doubt, go with the better story.

Showing our mussels… and a Kwak attack

The bell tower of Bruges, Belgium

The second of the two famous towers of Bruges, the Belfort, loomed over us behind the Basilica of the Holy Blood so we walked over to the next plaza where Markt Square spreads out in front of the belfry.

We were determined to climb to the top of the tower, but the square is lined with restaurants, so first we grabbed an outdoor seat for a midday meal.

The spot we picked also happened to be a good place to delve into some Belgian beer research.

Belgium is known for beer, with a history of brewing going back nearly a thousand years.

Zot beer in Belgium

Originally monks made the beer — and some still do — but the art has become an integral part of Belgian life.

Bruges plays a big part in that past, so to fortify ourselves for a climb up the three hundred and sixty-six steps to the top of the town’s famous bell tower we needed some traditional Belgian food and, of course, a bit of beer.

Being ignorant in the ways of the country’s brews, we chose to rely on our waiter to recommend the ultimate local beverages.

A Zot Blond is a must in Bruges; we had passed the brewery on our walk into town.

Kwak, came with the server’s endorsement as “a special beer.” We like special, so we ordered a Kwak too.

And judging by how it arrived, the Kwak must be special indeed!

Kwak beer in Belgium is served in a weird glass! GypsyNester.com GypsyNester.com

The Kwak arrived in a giant glass bulb held up by a wooden stand – making the entire presentation quite the show.

It looked like something from a mad scientist’s laboratory ( or in this case pronounced lab-or-a-tory).

Folks at nearby tables were snapping pictures and asking about the Kwak – making us feel like movies stars.

The Kwak lived up to its hype – delicious.

To dilute our giant beers, we went with two of Belgium’s most typical dishes, a creamy chicken stew known as waterzooi and moules frites, which is mussels with french fries.

Waterzooi and mussels in Bruges, Belgium

Never, ever called them french fries!

Fries are everywhere in Belgium

Oops, we must correct ourselves, it is strictly taboo to ever call fried potatoes “French” in Belgium.

Fries are without a doubt the national food, and Belgians claim to have invented them.

The French tag was supposedly due to mistaken identity by GIs from the USA during World War I.

Strengthened by our repast, we were ready to ascend the tower.

Burning off the calories by getting our bells rung

View of Bruges, Belguim from the Belltower
We could see where we had lunch from here!

We waited in line with high hopes that seeing the clockworks, bells, and the carillon drum that controls the bells, and the view from the top, would be worth the sore legs that the seemingly never ending stairway would deliver.

We were not disappointed.

The bells atop the belltower of Bruges, Belgium

The forty seven bells of the carillon toll every fifteen minutes, so we made our first goal to go all the way to the top and wait for the next round.

Within a minute or two of making it the bells were pealing. It was certainly an eye, or more appropriately an ear, opening experience, but not as loud as we expected.

The clockworks in the belltower of Bruges, Belgium

As the last of the bells reverberated, we took in the view from all angles before heading down one level to the drum room.

This is where the clockworks tick away, which also triggers the musical mechanics.

Soon the nine-ton brass drum (the largest in the world!) that controls the ringing of the bells began to turn.

The mechanism is like a giant music box. The cylinder has more than 30,000 holes where pins are arraigned to operate the hammers that strike the various carillon bells.

The drum of the belltower in Bruges, Belgium

The huge wheel rotates and the bells ring out, but it only moves about a quarter of a turn.

Four songs are placed onto it, one for each quarter hour, and the pins can be moved and replaced to play different songs whenever it is desired.

Photo of Bruges from the top of the bell tower!

We were simply fascinated, but time was running short.

We had to scurry, but not too quickly, down the spiral staircase to catch our bus back to the ship.

Haste needed to be combined with care because if we started rolling down the stairs, we might not have stopped until we tumbled into the middle of the square.

Bad way to end a day.

The only good thing about it would be the opportunity for another Kwak attack. Hmmm… maybe not such a bad thing after all.

David & Veronica, GypsyNester.com

See all of our adventures in Belgium!

Thanks to Viking River Cruises for inviting us along and providing this adventure through the tulips and windmills of Holland and Belgium with stops in Amsterdam, Kinderdijk, Antwerp, Bruges, Veere, Hoorn, and Arnhem.