My sea

Behind the fence there are ruins of the archaeological park of Kaukana, vestiges of a settlement dating from the third century BC, then commercial port of some importance in Roman and Byzantine ages, until its destruction by the Saracens.

Adjacent to the lighthouse, there is the home of famous "Commissario Montalbano".

This is "my" sea, where I grew up, summer after summer.

Ready? Let's weigh anchor!

Am I good enough with my English to start this journey? Will I be able to say what I really want to say? How many errors will make my readers laugh?

I really don't know, but when something goes around into my mind and keeps going for weeks, I think there are two choices: obsessive compulsive disorder, or this is something you have to do.

I don't like the first choice, so...