Erbalunga, which is in the “Cap Corse” region of Corsica stole my heart. It feels enchanted. You really can imagine Napoleon in these parts of the world. To make things even more magical, the weather was perfect.
Our week in Corsica followed the coast. We went from town to town, each as charming as the next.
In Corsica most of the houses are covered in some kind of vine.
How sweet is the life of this Corsican cat?
The grilled salad was so fresh, and was a perfect accompagnement to the sun. The feature of the salad was the crumb fried mozarella. I am going to teach myself how to do it to recreate this mind-blowing salad.
My lovely little friend Zoé. She had a hot goat’s cheese salad.