Fortune favored us as we secured mooring at the most centrally located marina in this vibrant town. Perseverance led us to scrutinize several marinas in the vicinity, yet this particular haven, we presumed, was bound to be teeming with maritime enthusiasts. After exhausting all alternative options, compelled by circumstance, we reluctantly reached out to this marina. Miraculously, the harbormaster conveyed that a solitary berth remained, but a peculiar caveat accompanied it – the settlement had to be made in cash. Were we undeterred? Naturally, we embraced the challenge. And here we find ourselves, amidst this nautical symphony, destined to spend a fleeting two days here before embarking on the next nautical odyssey towards the island of Sardinia.





In the interim, let us acquaint ourselves with the charming town.

























The nomenclature “Palermo” traces its roots to the ancient Greek term “Πάνορμος” (Panormos), signifying “all ports” or “all entrances.” A city steeped in a tapestry of history woven by various cultures and civilizations – the Phoenicians, Romans, Byzantines, Arabs, and Normans have all imprinted their legacies upon its landscape. Nearly three millennia old, it shelters a population of eight hundred thousand, albeit the transient influx of tourists eclipses this figure fivefold. The city’s narrative unfolds with the echoes of conquerors – conceived by the Phoenicians, it thrived under the epithet Sus (flower). Subsequently, the Roman Empire laid claim to it, transforming it into a colony that endured vicissitudes under the dominion of Romans, Goths, Byzantines, and Saracens, the latter propelling it to eminence as Sicily’s premier trading hub. The medieval epoch ushered in the Norman kingship, declaring it the capital of the Kingdom of Sicily, thereby rejuvenating the city, which soon became the focal point for the imperial court of Germany. Subsequently, the French ascended to the throne, triggering a populace rebellion that transferred power to the Spanish, only to cycle through various hands until Giuseppe Garibaldi orchestrated the unification of Italy in 1861. Since then, Palermo, alongside the entire isle of Sicily, has been an integral part of a unified Italy.
Legend has it, though I cannot vouch for its veracity, that the primary income of Palermo’s merchants for many centuries was derived from artichokes. Plausible as it may be, in contemporary times, the city’s revenue stream appears to be predominantly fueled by exorbitant fees exacted from proprietors of modest yachts like ours. A single night in the marina commands a fee exceeding a hundred euros, an exorbitant levy attributable to the high season. Undoubtedly, an extended sojourn would be worthwhile, given the myriad attractions that Palermo has to offer. The Palatine Chapel, a testament to 12th-century craftsmanship, the Cathedral of the Assumption of the Virgin Mary, a masterpiece evolving over six centuries from the 12th to the 18th, the Puppet Museum showcasing a distinctive collection of traditional Sicilian dolls (Opera dei Pupi – puppet opera), and the Capuchin Catacombs (where, unlike the Paris Catacombs, not only skeletal remains but also mummies adorned in period attire are presented) beckon exploration. Regrettably, time eluded us due to other exigencies, compelling us to savour the street performances and continue our maritime journey.
