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Writer: Anki Palerby Hjelmqwist

The weeks that followed were just as wonderfully rich in content as you dream of when you leave - new places, new views and constantly new impressions. The sun was usually with us and the heat crept up, but out at sea the wind cooled down nicely, like a really nice summer day at home in Sweden.

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READ PART 1: Sailing around Sicily – the East Wind and Vulcano

READ PART 2: Sailing around Sicily – Aeolian Islands and North Coast

Morning dip ... and less seasickness

The captain faithfully started the days with a morning swim when we were at anchor, while the bathtub chose to wait a few more degrees. And to think - the seasickness that had once been my constant companion was now almost completely gone.

Outside Castellammare del Golfo we were met by weather that couldn't quite make up its mind - hot, windy, sunny and overcast all at the same time. We took the dinghy in, had ice-cream on the main street and finished with a drink at a jazz bar overlooking the “Frog” in the bay. The night got messier, with winds that tossed and turned and kept us awake.

Port of Castellamare del Golfo
Seafood restaurant in the harbour of Castellamare del Golfo

San Vito Lo Capo - kites and a relaxed lunch

The sail on to San Vito lo Capo offered a leaning boat and a strong headwind, but the reward was worth every degree. The water was just as crystal clear as the rumour promised. A day on the beach among colourful kites, some exercise at the water's edge and a relaxed lunch stayed as a warm memory.

Hey, it's leaning!
Kites at San Vito Lo Capo

Trapani - with the son on a visit

In Trapani, we found a nice rhythm with long walks, sunsets and the buzz of bars and restaurants. And then, on Mother's Day, came the most wonderful surprise - my eldest son Zebastian turned up! The happiness was total.

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A little misunderstanding at the fishmonger's on the street by the marina (”Three thick slices, please!”) gave us almost two kilos of fresh red tuna, resulting in tuna in all its forms for several days - we had a good laugh about it every time we served up another new variant.

Oops, two kilos of tuna!

One day we took the cable car up to the fabulously beautiful medieval village of Erice, to continue the next day to Favignana on the western tip of Sicily in perfect sailing winds, where the boat again picked up speed. The days were filled with beach life and simple pleasures, while the nights offered a real swing - the dinners on board became small acrobatic shows where nothing really wanted to lie still.

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View from the medieval village of Erice
Worn cobbles in the medieval village of Erice

Back in Marsala - after a full lap around Sicily

When we returned to Marsala, it struck us that we had now actually sailed a full lap around Sicily, because it was here that we arrived from Sardinia the year before. A great feeling of both pride and gratitude came over us.

The city showed itself from its best side this time, and the spontaneous wine tasting became a memory in itself. Saying goodbye to Zebastian hurt in that quiet way - but my heart was now full of all the great memories we had shared.

Gossip at the water's edge
It's great to have visitors!

Sailing to Mazara del Vallo

After that, life on board rolled on at its own pace - laundry, shopping, small chores and then out to sea again. The sail towards Mazara del Vallo went like clockwork in a nice wind, and suddenly summer was there for real.

A kitesurfer put on a spontaneous show just metres from the boat and we laughed at the unexpected moment. The stop after that was the charming village of Sciacca, which climbs the mountainside above the harbour.

Sciacca, overlooking the harbour
Pasta with seafood in Sciacca harbour
The beach next to the harbour in Sciacca
At anchor off Licata

Sailing to the home port of Marina di Ragusa

The sail continued along the coast with swimming stops in turquoise waters and warm days slipping into balmy evenings. During the last leg, we finally spotted dolphins in daylight - albeit from a distance - and that alone felt like a small gift.

When a stubborn engine alarm started beeping a few hours before we reached our home port of Marina di Ragusa, we chose to continue anyway. The generator had given up - but that was something to solve a little later. Thankfully, we had managed to sail around the entire island, the largest in the Mediterranean.

After about 50 days, we were back in our home harbour again. Tired, salty, sun-warmed - and with a full heart. And somewhere we already knew then: this was a trip we would love to do again - and again!  

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Anki Palerby Hjelmqwist

Anki is a freelance writer, author and digital life coach who loves travelling. She has lived in various countries, such as Lebanon, Poland, Egypt and Morocco, and later in life became a full-time long-distance sailor (despite her recurring seasickness!), after meeting her husband Janne. With their boat Lazy Frog, they have sailed from Sweden down the Atlantic coast, across to the Canary Islands and Madeira, and are currently in the Mediterranean, in Sicily. Join her on her adventures, both on land and at sea!
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