Another annoying task to do, another unsolicited duty, another Camurria. This is my favourite Sicilian word when it comes to the daily, sometimes the weekly routine of life. Sicilan yet very cosmopolitan: Camurria can be the partner chasing you, camurria can be an unexpected utility bill waiting in your mailbox. How many can you count today? Sadly, I have plenty of them, but luckly I have few kayaks waiting for me. I take one and leave the world behind sailing where only the fishermen and seagulls dare. And once again I am happy to share this view with you. Join Primo Passo’s and let’s live by Nature!