Saturday morning the Piratis march their gear off the Saint Michele and into Procida to catch our ferries off the island to Naples. Dan has two ferries to catch as he’s meeting Connie and Marlena in Amalfi.
Good bye Saint Michele!
Symbolically this sign at a little cafe says it all as Amos strolls by, good bye Mediterranean sailing (and beer), hello cruel world.
But not before James and I have a cappacino.
Our taxi from the port at Naples looked like a clown car when we climbed out at our hotels.
Steve booked himself, Jimmy and I a room near the sea but for a moment it seemed like we were entering Tolkien’s Middle Earth. Even I had to duck to get through the green door.
Jimmy and I go on a 4 mile walk-about of Napoli and had a wonderful time.
Of course we had to have gelato!
This bar holds nothing back in its name: WELCOME!!
A full moon rises over the Gulf of Napoli.
And the Piratis minus Dan have one more Italian dinner alfresco in the warm, late summer evening.
And Dan had a nice evening too, with Connie!
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