A salad laced with orange slices so sweet you can eat the peel; hilltop towns built from a honey-colored stone that turns incandescent during sunset; Christian churches built atop Phoenician walls, adorned with Arab flourishes and covered in Byzantine mosaics; beaches running from grey pebbles to licorice-black sand; and always the vast prairie of the sea, stretching to the horizon in shimmering blues and greens.
In Palermo e una Cipolla, Roberto Alajmo argues that the Sicilian city is like an ...
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