Baunei – To The Table

Day six: Cala Sisine

I’ve just realised that I never finished telling you about Sardinia. On the second to last day we took our rented car up the side of a mountain and then – going against all common sense – we drove it down a rock strewn trail for an hour and a half. The donkeys looked at usContinue reading “Day six: Cala Sisine”

Day five: gin rummy and a storm

I already know that soon this place will feel like an illusion. The morning wake up call of the butcher shouting through his megaphone; the midnight ceremony by the fridge as we scavenge salami and cheese; the twists and turns of the mountain roads, and the black-clad widows nodding their good mornings. On our firstContinue reading “Day five: gin rummy and a storm”