“… Here, on its hill, Portivechju, it Nobile, the Noble one…” thus called it a famous chronicler of the past. The mountains crown the city of salt or cork. Since the most moved back times, this old port syracusain, at one cursed time quoted, crossed the centuries, witness or actor of the tragedies and glories of our island. Until the day when, the irresistible attraction of the sun and sea revealed its richnesses, those which slept there, like water of its port.
While going up on Solenzara, you will be able to appreciate the area of Cavu, strewn with pretty bays, which will not fail to allure you.