Motta Medieval: 1 Honker Candle & Jail Bird

The festival went on for weeks...Just when I thought the festa was long since pau, on my way to Sigonella one day a man ran out into the middle of the road. Asked me to stop. Lit a firecracker on the ground in front of my Jeep. And then the marching band began to play. And this huge candelora that took several men to carry was hoisted through the streets.



We've been doing a lot of eating at these festivals....But when I asked Rob to help me lose weight, this isn't what I had in mind!