Where the hell are you taking us?

When Steve invited us to experience an authentic Siclian ricotta Sunday brunch, I was expecting a typical Sicilian restaurant...nestled in a typical Sicilian piazza...in the heart of Caltebelotta.

Instead, we drove for miles…into literally nowhere….except what seemed farther back in time…over farm lands…across dusty prairies…and more rolling hills….past an unoccupied light house….and even an ancient Sicilian hut that looked like a displaced Polynesian hale!





This is when I started to have those wretched fantasies that our new found friend was a serial killer taking us to some artichoke field in the middle of Nowhere Sicily to have a handful of stupid Americans for breakfast!

….And then we arrived at what looked like a outpost from a wild west movie…only to arrive to our most authentic Sicilian dining experience to date! You haven't eaten ricotta until you've eaten at La Montagna Fattoria del Vento.