Day 5,
Now they get it!
As we head out at 4:30 am to get to our flight. We catch the vaporetta that take us to airport. It seemed Julie had the wrong ticket and it took her finding her correct ticket to be get into the airport. As we head off to airline. We got through without much difficulty. Standing in line we noticed it began to rain. We boarded the plane, and being very tight we took our seat. Announcement came over speaker that there was a delay. Of course there was. 2 and 1/2 hours sitting on a still plane watching the time slip by , missing our train and ferry. When it finally got off ground we had to catch a bus from the airport to the train station in Napoli. The girls were obviously culture shocked, because Napoli does have that effect on people. The loudness, boisterous people, and chaos. There wasn’t much enthusiasm for it like it is for me.
Trying to find different train wasn’t too hard, then we boarded the train and began our way to Salerno. Walking the block to the ferry was pretty intense then waiting for the ferry we had a few amusing characters that entertained us. My tickets were for 11:40 am and it was now 2:40, but the man at the counter allowed me to use them.
I don’t kmow if the girls are enjoying trip ot not. I don’t think it is what they expected. But I knew the beautiful ride to Positano would make anyone happy. Positano is my happy place.
The ferry ride and the scenery are truly extraordinary. The wind and water is the only way to travel.
After arriving to our B anf B, the same I had stayed in before with the host Gippy, made all my bragging of this place real. His warm hospitable personality just brings a smile to everyone’s face. Fresh fruit and wine waiting for us and the beautiful view. Relaxation seems to want to envelope me. This is why Positano is my happy place.
We all decided to get cleaned up and head out to dinner. It seems we have ate more than any vacation I have ever been on. A nice restaurant with a guitarist and singer entertaining the guest played music as we ate. It’s funny we are in the land of gourmet and all we tend to brave is pizza and pasta.
The singer sang to our table, the waiters were typical Italian flirts, and the view on such s beautiful night was priceless…until we got the bill. After a day of exhaustion we head back to the BnB and relax on the deck. The girls would be going to Capri anf I was going to Atrani. They were to catch the ferry before 11 and I told them of things they could see if they choose.
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I know you must be so excited to go to Positano! Enjoy enjoy enjoy!!!!
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