I have to muse about the Italian guy hundreds of years ago who had the thought, why don’t we build a town here? Positano was gorgeous, windy streets & paths took us to the black sand beach, only to remind us that the way back to the van was up. On to lunch a bit further along the windy, very high road to a spectacular restaurant hanging off a cliff with a couple of hundred metres below, positively normal situation. Good lunch, popular with the touring crowd too. Back in the van & onto Amalfi, lovely little town, again, black sand beaches & gorgeous architecture. Onto Revollo(?) further up the mountains, but breathtaking views, for some more breathtaking than others. Then inland, up & down windy roads while looking down on Naples, waaayyyyyy below us.
Returned to the hotel & now sitting at our lovely little harbour bar, al Barcadero. It’s Friday night & it’s more crowded than usual, usually it’s just us, or 2-3 more. Anyway, finishing now, Kindle to be read, Florence tomorrow.
Sorrento |
Sorrento |
Sorrento |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Positano |
Amalfi |
Amalfi |
Amalfi |
Amalfi |
Amalfi |
Amalfi |
Revollo |
Revollo |
Revollo |
Police Helicopters play games outside our hotel window |
Sorrento |
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