Grazie a tanto Festival del Mediterraneo! The SEAWEED JESUS script about a wayward priest has advanced to the Final Round in Syracuse, Sicily. Are Sicilians reading my words? Will they make an offer I can’t refuse?
And what’s up with Sicilia, that gigantic island that resembles a soccer ball in the Mediterranean Sea getting kicked by the boot of Italy? I saw a Rick Steves vid last night and I’d sure love to visit. Perhaps I’ll go. The seafood served at shorefront restaurants was incredible, and everything comes in courses. Love the giant shrimp. Or are those small lobsters? The narrow passageways in the town of Syracuse remind me a bit of Stockholm.