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...we visit Amalfi downtown with its spectacular Muslim-inspired basilica and walk around the port
...we drive back towards Naples passing by Sorrento - entertaining for a moment an idea of visit to Capri but abandoning it quickly due to exorbitant ferry prices
...we encounter a car that could easily take the "Most Shoddily Attached License Plate of the Year" award. Hands down. See photo.
...we discover two long scratches on the both doors on the passenger side - never again to Italy without full insurance (this time I have it too)
...I wonder if it's just me or is Italy all about dick: look at these words - penisola, Trenitalia... Don't they make you think of something? No? Then it's just me.
...we meet the world's first golf cart turned taxi - in Praiano
...we backtrack to Naples and check in at our beloved Gaetano's again
...in the historic center we see the first moped accident / a guy slips and falls - he seems ok but limping. Well....
...I nearly fall off my bike - am thrown over he handlebars when I brake too hard but fall on my feet luckily...
...we eat once again the world's best ragù accompanied by some sparkling (!!!?) red wine, buy some souvenirs and head back to the hotel
...on the way to which we see three people on one Vespa... Oh well, Italians huh?
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fylyp True about this d..ck love. I spoke to some very well-mannered Italian people who claimed to be using 'cazzo' simply as a neutral equivalent of 'nothing' ("We use it, for instance, to say >I ate nothing<...').