Stromboli

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A volcanic island off Italy, to the north of Sicily. It is part of the Aeolian Islands archipelago, which also includes the island of Vulcano, after which all volcanoes are named.

Stromboli stands out in the world of volcanoes in that it's been active continually for at least 2000 years and in that its activity can famously be viewed by ordinary tourists (much of the time), i.e. without it requiring an expedition. It’s still quite a hike, though.

The island of Stromboli also has its attractions beyond the volcano and is very much worth the journey.

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More background info: Stromboli is a stratovolcano that is located on the north-eastern part of the volcanic ‘Aeolian Arc’ (see Aeolian Islands) north of Sicily in southern Italy. It’s one of four active volcanoes of this region – the others being Etna (see Catania), Vesuvius (see Naples) and Vulcano (see Aeolian Islands). Of all these, Stromboli is by far the most active, in fact it is one of the world’s most active volcanoes and the most continually active one.

The island above sea level is only the tip of a much larger mountain that from the seabed base measures nearly 3000m in total. The above sea-level summit reaches 926m (3050 feet). It’s also one of the youngest lands on the planet, having broken through the surface of the sea only some 25,000 years ago (according to the volcanologist guide I had on my hike – see below). The current crater is the second since the creation of Stromboli – just off the eastern coast you can see the remnants of the original volcano that left a basaltic sea stack (a former ‘volcanic plug’) called Strombolicchio (‘little Stromboli’), while the rest of that original mountain has eroded away. Apparently the stack you can see above the water continues below the surface for another 100m or so.

The summit of the current volcano is in constant flux. At the time of my visit there in April 2026 were three active craters within the summit caldera, of which one was by far the most active (fortunately for volcano tourists the one closest to the rim). This active zone is shielded from the surrounding island on three sides by high rock cliffs, hence the eastern side of the island is inhabited, while the open north-west is out of bounds.

Normal activity consists of periodic short bursts of explosive ejections of lava bombs (tephra) up to 200m into the air, roughly every 5 to 45 minutes. Larger blocks of red-hot rock then roll down the so-called Sciara del Fuoco (‘stream of fire’), an eroded scar on the north-western flank of the cone leading directly to the sea.

This has been going on for at least the past 2000 years, possibly for 5000 years. The regularity of these eruptions has earned the mountain the epithet “lighthouse of the Mediterranean”.

The usual short-burst eruptions exhibited by Stromboli have given rise to the volcanological term “Strombolian eruption” (also observable at numerous other volcanoes around the world). Occasionally there are bigger explosions (‘paroxysmal explosions’), a few times a year, and an especially large one in August 2019 sent a pyroclastic flow surging down the Sciara del Fuoco that then continued over the surface of the sea before collapsing (a phenomenon first observed on Montserrat).

Roughly every couple of decades or so there can also be effusive eruptions, i.e. those that create lava flows. The last time this happened was in 2002.

The same year also saw a partial landslide from the Sciara del Fuoco that caused a tsunami with a wave height of ca. 10m (30 feet). This is a danger that theoretically persists.

Despite all this, Stromboli remains one of the safest volcanoes that can be observed not just by expert volcanologists but also by tourists – and it has hence become a rather special visitor attraction.

Going all the way to the crater rim at 926m above sea level has been impossible for several years, ever since a hiker was killed there by lava bombs (flying volcanic rock) in 2019. But you can reach a good viewpoint at 400m, albeit only on a pre-booked hike with a professional guide (organized by the outfit “Magmatrek” – see below).

Stromboli has been inhabited for centuries and people have eked out a precarious existence on its eastern flanks. It’s rare that the volcano’s explosive eruptions really affect the settlement, but the danger is always there and very occasionally lava bombs have reached as far as the settlement.

The “settlement” is actually two villages, San Vincenzo and San Bartolo/Piscita, sometimes collectively known simply as ‘Stromboli village’. The fertile volcanic soil supports agriculture, even including winemaking on a very small scale, but fishing is another main pillar of the local economy – and these days, of course, tourism is of crucial importance.

There used to be ca. 2000 people living on Stromboli, but after waves of emigration over the 20th century the number of inhabitants has shrunk to about 500. Today the population fluctuates with the seasons. In winter, when tourism shuts down altogether, life is quiet and undisturbed. But in season, it can get busy. Nonetheless, compared to the mainland or even Lipari (see Aeolian Islands), there’s still an unhurried pace of life that dominates the island. Its typical architecture of low-rise whitewashed buildings is actually protected, so you won’t see any multi-storey hotels here any time soon.

In addition to the main settlement there is also a very tiny village on the west coast of Stromboli called Ginostra. This can be reached only over the water, there are no roads and it wasn’t until only a few years ago that electricity supply reached Ginostra. It still is a pretty off-grid place (which for some constitutes a special attraction).

The main village on Stromboli does have roads, but only very narrow ones that, scooters apart, only those typical four-wheeler Piaggio “Ape” vehicles can navigate (alongside a few electric golf carts).

There is very little drinking water on the island – there are virtually no springs and rainwater quickly disappears into the porous volcanic soil, unless it is collected in cisterns, which used to be the main way of supplying water to the inhabitants. This is by no means sufficient these days (what with all the tourism), so drinking water has to be shipped in instead, just like fuel and most other supplies. Yet fishing and agriculture are still alive and kicking, albeit on a small scale. They even manage to make wine on very small plots of land, yielding a sought-after sweet dessert wine made from Malvasia grapes (just as on the other Aeolian Islands).

Stromboli has also made movie history, complete with a veritable scandal: Swedish-born film star Ingrid Bergman had already carved out a an illustrious Hollywood career (e.g. she starred in the 1942 classic “Casablanca” alongside Humphrey Bogart) when in 1947/48 she contacted Italian director Roberto Rossellini, whose work she admired, to suggest that they they make a movie together. In the film, simply called “Stromboli”, she plays a Lithuanian emigrant, released from a post-WWII internment camp, who somehow, partly though false promises, ends up on Stromboli, where she encounters conservative and hostile locals, and ultimately decides to escape from the volcanic island.

Simple as the plot is, filmed on location on Stromboli, the production of the film made international headlines not because of the movie itself but as a result of Bergman and Roberto Rossellini embarking on a steamy extramarital affair while on Stromboli in 1949/50. They lived together in an old house (see below) and the affair even produced a child “out of wedlock”. The conservative Italian media were outraged as was that in the USA, and Bergman’s Hollywood career stalled for quite a while afterwards. The couple divorced their previous partners, got married to each other and produced another couple of children (twins), one of whom, Isabella Rossellini would later go on to become a movie star herself. Ingrid and Roberto’s marriage didn’t last long though – no happy ending on that front. But it left Stromboli with a quirky twist of a non-volcanic sort ...

What there is to see: Well, it’s obvious: what almost every tourist coming to Stromboli will be after is seeing those magnificent Strombolian eruptions, which are almost guaranteed to be happening regularly every day and night. And night is what you’d want to aim for, also obviously enough, as it’s only after dusk that those natural fireworks put on their full glowing glory. To see these “fireworks” you have to get up close to the volcano – they are not visible at all from the village(s).

It is no longer allowed to go to the very top and watch the show from the summit (since one hiker got killed there by a lava bomb in 2019 – see above), but the second-best option is to hike up to a viewpoint below the crater at 400m (1300 feet) above sea level. For that you have to go on an organized hike with a (volcanologist) guide.

Alternatively, there is a second viewpoint at 290m above sea level which is freely accessible without a guide. But that’s not just lower down, but more importantly also a much greater distance away from the crater.

To get the best view it really is worth the time, effort and money to go on a guided hike to the 400m point. These tours are organized by an outfit called “Magmatrek” based in the centre of the village (see below for details).

But first of all you have to get to Stromboli island. And the approach by sea is already quite something. I arrived by the most common connection from Lipari, the main island of the Aeolian archipelago. Even from there you can see the iconic cone of Stromboli in the distance occasionally emitting plumes of smoke. As you get closer the size of the mountain becomes more and more apparent. And usually there’s some smoke coming from the summit.

The ferry boat first stopped at tiny Ginostra, where only a single passenger got off, then the boat continued to the main jetty on the east coast, where everybody else disembarked. From there my wife and I walked up to the main street, called Via Roma (like almost everywhere else in Italy), and on to Piazza San Vincenzo by the church of the same name. Just round the corner behind the church is the office of Magmatrek and the meeting point for the hike. There, we checked in, received a briefing and were told to come back at 4:30 p.m. for the start of the hike. When exactly the hike starts depends on the time of year. I was there in early April when sunset was a bit before 7 p.m.; of course, in the summer you have to set off much later.

After checking into our hotel (see below) and having a hearty lunch (as there wouldn’t be time for dinner after the hike – everywhere is closed by then) we eventually returned to the meeting point for the hike. By then quite a crowd had assembled, mostly Italians and Germans, but also a few French and Russian(-speakers – they could have been Ukrainians, of course). The hikes are advertised as “small groups only”, maximum 20-25 participants. But what they don’t make so clear is that several such groups can go up the same evening, setting off something like ten minutes apart. So it would get quite crowded at the viewpoint after all. Our group ended up being the third or fourth to set off, more or less guaranteeing that the best spots for viewing would all already be taken by the time we’d make it to the viewpoint.

We were all given a hard hat to take along. You don’t have to wear it, it’s just a safety precaution should there be any eruptions out of the ordinary. Most people just attached it to their rucksacks – which you need for carrying extra layers of clothing for after dark, drinking water, possibly some snacks and torches/headlamps (the latter are mandatory). Obviously you should also wear sturdy shoes/boots, and on most days a sun hat is also a good idea. At the base office I was in addition handed a walking stick (which turned out to be a skiing stick really, but it did do the trick). At first I was reluctant but later on I was grateful for it. There were at least two occasions when without the stick for extra balance I may have ended up on the ground.

The hike starts comparatively easy, straight up the hillside past the cemeteries (see below) and then through stretches flanked by vegetation (wild bamboo, it said in my guidebook, though I’m sure our guide said they were something else). Every half hour or so we took breaks, so we could rest a bit, and the guide used this opportunity to provide some historical and especially volcanological narrative. I noticed that many of the other hikers showed little interest in this, but I found it fascinating … but then again, I do have a thing about volcanoes, so it was just perfect for me.

After about an hour, there came a rather difficult stretch where we first had to descend a steep valley and then clamber up on the other side. But the hardest bit was the last stretch, where the path only open to guided tours branches off and climbs steeply towards the viewpoint.

After a good two hours of strenuous hiking we finally made it there. There are actually two viewing platforms, a lower and an upper one. The upper one was already full when we got there so we stayed at the lower one. The few seats provided were predictably also all already taken. In total I would guess there must have been around 120 people up there.

But I managed to drop my stuff off on a ledge that I was later also able to sit on, and then managed to get a space along the wooden railing where I could at least park my arms to gain a bit of stability for photography.

The viewpoint is right on the edge of the Sciara del Fuoco (see above) and you can see blocks of (hot) rock rolling down towards the sea every so often leaving trails of dust. It’s quite a view, especially as the sun in the distance begins to lower towards the horizon.

At the craters at the summit, there is a constant sputtering going on in between the bigger bursts. It’s never still. But those smaller ejections are hard to see until after dark. Yet the bigger bursts are already impressive at dusk.

Photographing Strombolian eruptions is actually quite a challenge – see this separate chapter explaining the details and how I dealt with these challenges.

I was still busy getting my cameras ready when the first big burst occurred – to much ah-ing and oh-ing from the spectator crowd. As I was still dealing with the settings of my cameras I missed that one. I was more alert after that.

We were fortunate. There were eruption bursts every 5-10 minutes, which, as our guide assured us, was well above average in term of frequency. Often they come only every 20-30 minutes. So on other occasions groups may get to see only one or two such spectacular natural firework displays.

I spent about two thirds to three quarters of the time photographing/videoing but then forced myself to accept that what I had captured had to be good enough and sat down to just enjoy the show without bothering about photography. And I’m glad I did. That way I got to see two more spectacular bursts without being distracted, just to enjoy the magnificent show of nature’s forces. It’s beyond words.

After roughly an hour, time was up and our guide gathered his group for the descent back down to the village. He was very good in staying at the front, thus dictating a slow pace and keeping the group close together. By this point it was pitch-black dark and our headlamps and torches became indispensable. Turning around and looking back we could see the other groups behind us – strings of lights like glow-worms. Our guide told me he knew a photographer who once took a time-lapse photo of such group descents. I would have loved to see that! Actually, when we came to the 290m viewpoint, that same photographer was there – with tripod, long lens (and his girlfriend, who looked a bit bored), still shooting away.

The route back down, by the way, is different from the one up – and that’s a very good thing, because while the approach hike had deep ravines to traverse and was generally more difficult, the route down basically just zigzags down on quite easy paths with not so challenging gradients.

After an hour to an hour and a half we emerged at the western end of the Piscita part of Stromboli village (the least touristy part) and carried on along the narrow roads towards the centre. There is no street lighting, so our torches were still necessary. We had three, one headlight and two hand-held torches. Two of these had given up the ghost by that point so we were relying on the remaining battery power of the third one. Had that run out of juice too we would have had to make do with our smartphones’ torch functions (and how long would that last?).

We passed Chiesa di San Bartolomeo and got to Via Vittorio Emanuele, which leads all the way back to Piazza di San Vincenzo and Magmatrek’s base. We handed back our hard hats and walking sticks a bit before that, said our goodbyes, and headed down to our hotel. Except for the La Libreria bar on Via Vittorio Emanuele all was quiet in the village. We got to our hotel room, had a quick shower, then I fell into bed and slept like a log.

The ca. five-hour volcano hike was an effort but well worth it!

But that’s not all there is to Stromboli. The island definitely deserves a bit more time beyond hiking to the volcano. That’s why we had booked two nights at the hotel. It was partly with the idea of having a backup day in case bad weather prevented the volcano hike or affected visibility (April can still see storms in the Aeolian Islands) and/or giving us the opportunity to hike to the 290m viewpoint the second night. But having seen the spectacular “fireworks” show the first night, with its above average frequency of eruption bursts, we decided that we could spare ourselves the effort of another hike to see what would probably be a second-best variant.

So instead we took it leisurely the next day and after breakfast walked all the way along the coastal road Via Regina Elena, past the main black beach, the old factory with its now smoke-less chimney and towards the fishing harbour (that’s basically just small fishing boats hauled on to the beach). All the while the big hulk of the volcano is looming large to the west, always with a trail of smoke coming from the summit.

Along the coastal route there are also warning signs at regular intervals, one sort warning of volcanic risks, such as “paroxysmal explosions”, violent out-of-cycle explosive mega-events such as happened in 2019 when a 4km-high ash cloud was sent into the sky and a pyroclastic flow was triggered (see above).

The other sign warned of “tsunami hazard”, as also happened, especially in 2002 when a landslide at the Sciara del Fuoco triggered a 10m flood wave. The signs also instruct people what to do when the warning sirens sound. In the event of explosions it’s to seek shelter, and in the event of a tsunami warning it’s to head for higher ground. Additional signs also point the way. I tried to estimate how high above normal sea level our hotel room would be and concluded, probably just about 10 metres …

While we were in the village centre there was one bigger explosion, sending a thundering bang across the island and resulting in a plume of thick smoke/ash above the crater. Part of that then threatened to come down to the village – but fortunately was blown away by the wind before it arrived there. Luckily! (I remember the evil sulphuric stench that such volcanic plumes can come with from Bromo and Ijen in Indonesia.)

Another darkish place to visit while on Stromboli is its cemetery. It’s located on the hillside above the school and sports field south of Via Vittorio Emanuele. The usual road up was blocked due to building work, but a local woman, who didn’t speak any English indicated to us, using her hands and much gesturing, that there was another approach from behind the sports field. And so there was. Past a road to some refuge dump a footpath wound its way up to the rear of the cemetery. It’s a cemetery with a sea view (though not quite rivalling Waverley), and while it’s not very monumental or Gothic in atmosphere, there are plenty of interesting details to be found here if you look closely.

Some tombs make use of volcanic rock – both the usual black porous stuff but also the more iron-rich red equivalent, used together to form patterns. References to the volcano are omnipresent on many a tombstone, as are references to fishing. One grave must have been that of a fan of Western movies or so, as its stone had tiles painted with a scene of Native Americans sitting around wigwams and a pair of cowboy boots in the foreground. The most intriguing grave to me was one with a stone that listed all the places that the deceased had lived in, starting with his native Berlin, then moving on via Tyrol, Paris, Algeria, Antarctica (!!!), Valparaiso in Chile to Banska Bystrica in Slovakia and ending up on Stromboli. What a life’s journey!

Further up the hillside is also an old cemetery (Cimitero Vecchio), and photos of it that I had seen online intrigued me, but the path was quite overgrown and steep and I was no longer in hiking gear so I had to give up on that one.

From the hillside you get a good view down to the centre of the village and beyond all the way to Strombolicchio, the volcanic-plug sea stack that’s all that’s left of the original volcano. That, by the way is off limits, as it’s a nature reserve, even though there is a small lighthouse on top.

One final, somewhat darkish aspect is connected to the ochre-red house that you can find towards the bottom end of Via Vittorio Emanuele near the turn-off towards Piazza San Vincenzo. A small plaque on the front mentions the connection of the house with Ingrid Bergman, Roberto Rossellini and the movie “Stromboli”. This is where they lived together during their “scandalous” affair of 1949/50 (see above). But the interior of the house itself cannot be visited.

All in all, while the hike to the volcano and the nightly fireworks of its Strombolian eruptions are undoubtedly the primary draw of the island, there is more to it than that and it’s worth spending more than just one evening here. Volcanic activity may not be so visible from the village, unless there’s a bigger explosion with thunderous noises and plumes of smoke emerging from the top, but the lesser elements, such as the intriguing cemetery, are also worth some attention. And the charming village can be savoured too (see below).

Location: to the north of Sicily, ca. 45 miles (75 km) from the city of Messina, in southern Italy. Stromboli is the easternmost of the Aeolian Islands. The largest of the group, Lipari, is ca. 28 miles (45 km) to the south-west.

Google Maps locators:

Volcano summit craters: [38.7931, 15.2117]

Viewpoint at 400m: [38.8032, 15.2145]

Viewpoint at 290m: [38.8051, 15.2142]

Meeting point for volcano hikes: [38.8030, 15.2375]

Cemetery: [38.8038, 15.2332]

Old cemetery: [38.8025, 15.2307]

Ochre-red house: [38.8032, 15.2367]

Hotel Villaggio Stromboli: [38.8075, 15.2343]

Strombolicchio: [38.8173, 15.2519]

Ferry landing and fishing harbour: [38.7977, 15.2397]

Ginostra: [38.787, 15.191]

Access and costs: remote, but not hard to reach by ferry, at least in season; access to the 400m viewpoint is by guided hike only, which are not too expensive; otherwise costs vary a lot depending on where you stay and eat out (if you do at all).

Details: You can get to Stromboli by ferries operating mainly out of Lipari, the largest and most populous of the Aeolian Islands, which itself can be reached by such ferries from the Sicilian “mainland”, usually from the nearest town, Milazzo (reachable by train) or even from Palermo, mostly in high season; in the shoulder seasons there may be only one ferry a week. Like in the other Aeolian Islands, Stromboli’s tourism sector more or less shuts down altogether in the winter months and ferry connections are much reduced. In high season there may be extra ferry connections direct from places further afield, such as Messina or even Naples.

Getting around on Stromboli is mainly on foot, or else taxis/shuttles provided by three-wheeler Piaggo “Ape” vehicles or electric golf carts that some hotels use for transfers to/from the ferry jetty.

For getting to the volcano viewpoints there is no alternative to hiking. Access to the 290m viewpoint is unrestricted. But for getting to the 400m viewpoint that is also much closer to the volcanic action, you have to join an organized hike. These are offered (at the time of writing in 2026) by the outfit “Magmatrek”, based in the centre of the main village just behind the prominent Chiesa di San Vincenzo. You should book ahead online and then confirm by email a few days before travelling.

Payment is on check-in a few hours before the hike, ideally, or else when you meet up just before the hike. The price per person when I went (in April 2026) was 32€.

You HAVE to bring a headlamp and/or torch – for the hike back in pitch-black darkness. These are not provided. What are provided are hard hats (mandatory to take, but only to wear if really needed) and, if required, walking sticks. Other hiking gear, including hiking boots, can be hired from the shop “Totem Trekking” on nearby Piazza San Vincenzo. But I’d say it’s better to bring your own hiking boots that your feet are already accustomed to. Good sturdy closed shoes may also be sufficient. Long trousers and sleeves are also needed for climbing through undergrowth. A sun hat may be useful for the first part of the hike too. At the viewpoint, after a strenuous two-hour-plus hike you’ll get cold once you stand still and the sun sets. At 400m there can also be a chilling wind. So good extra layers, a windbreaker jacket and light jumper at the minimum, are also required. You should also bring sufficient drinking water. Many people also take snacks or even full picnic meals (I saw some families munching away at every stop – they must have taken in the calories for several days on this hike). But I found that once at the viewpoint I couldn’t have eaten without having felt sick.

So how hard is it? For sporty, able-bodied people it’s not a problem at all. It’s not easy but with a good level of fitness quite doable without getting out of your depth. For people less fit or with problems such as bad backs (like myself) it’s a bit more of a challenge. People with real mobility issues – forget it.

The hikes take place more or less every day in season (roughly between the beginning of April and end of October) and set off approximately two hours before sunset, so earlier in the shoulder seasons, and later in high season in the summer. You’ll be back in the village ca. two-and-a-half hours after sunset.

For the challenge of photographing Strombolian eruptions see this separate chapter!

As for the rest of Stromboli: if you’re doing the sunset hike you will need accommodation on the island as the ferries don’t run that late. Fortunately there is quite a range to choose from, from simple self-catering cottages to fairly swish hotels. A well-established one in the upper mid-range is the Hotel Villaggio Stromboli on the eastern coast a bit away from the centre of the village but within walking distance. This traditional place has a connection with the Bergman-Rosselini story – see above, so that’s perhaps an extra reason for staying there. The walls of the public spaces are all adorned with black-and-white photos of the couple and the film production. The rooms are functional enough, though not exactly luxurious, and the breakfast buffet is OK-ish. Best are the sea views that most rooms enjoy, many with their own little terrace space, facing Strombolicchio. The hotel pool is only operational in summer (in April it was empty and cordoned off). The hotel’s own restaurant only catered for groups but that didn’t matter as there are plenty of other dining options in the village. Like other hotels, this offers shuttle transfers by “Ape” to/from the ferry jetty.

For food and drink, Stromboli offers a surprisingly wide range of choices, ranging from simple take-away snacks and pizzas to rather high-class fine dining, using typical local ingredients (such as wild fennel) and of course freshly landed fish. At the top end there are “Terra Nera” off Via Roma and “Punta Lena” right on the eastern coast off Via Regina Elena. After having had two rather fine meals on Lipari (see Aeolian Islands) we opted for simpler pizza on Stromboli. The one I had for lunch at “Da Giovanni” on the first day was very good, the ones we had for dinner the second night at “La Lampara” were more run-of-the-mill but still alright and the view of the volcano cone compensated for the lack of atmosphere (it felt very off-season – the capacity of the place was huge, probably for 200+ patrons, but only two other tables were occupied). In addition we had a very nice aperitivo at “Ingrid” (the place with the sea view off Piazza San Vincenzo), which also served a killer granita cocktail made with mashed black mulberries (and also called “Ingrid” … obviously after Ingrid Bergman; unsurprisingly they also had a cocktail named Roberto ...)

Time required: in theory it’s enough to plan just one overnight stay on the island, arrive in time by ferry, do the hike, sleep and depart. But Stromboli deserves more than just such a hectic stopover. Stay another night and you’ll have time to savour the other charms of this unique island.

Combinations with other dark destinations: The nearest other dark attraction listed on this website would be Vulcano, the southern neighbouring island of Lipari – see Aeolian Islands. Vulcano has the only other active volcano of the archipelago (not counting submarine volcanoes), though this is far, far less active than Stromboli, having last erupted in the late 19th century.

From the ferry (and the islands) you can see majestic Mount Etna looming large in the distance if the weather is sufficiently clear. This is Italy’s (and Europe’s ) second most active and by far largest volcano. You can climb that too – various tours and options are available. See under Catania for more.

In high season there may even be direct ferries to Naples, which lies in the shadows of yet another threatening volcano: Mount Vesuvius (which in ancient times destroyed Pompeii and Herculaneum).