The best thing about a garden is that it's always a work in progress.
home educator, now idler
From the Porta Borsari to the Amphitheater to the streets to the dinner, all beautiful. I immediately resolve to learn Italian and come to live here forever.
Not enough photos have been taken of Naples. Or Pompeii. And I'm pretty sure the world is short of snaps from Herculaneum. So here are a few to help plug the gap.
This is one of the worst experiences of my life.
I had my eyes shut for 90% of the time. (No, I wasn't driving.)
The bit I do remember was coming off the main road and driving through the restaurant.
Only drive the Amalfi Coast if you are insane.
Maybe the start.
Definitely the end.
A beautifully located door on the way from Naples. Also our accommodation. The lock broke and we couldn't get in. Then the resident locked themselves out with us. The neighbours joined in, and we all waited for the locksmith. But! From the evening I got a free beer and bag of crisps. Perfetto!
Walking from the station to find the night's accommodation. I swear France gets more beautiful as the years pass.
But I love how that yukka looks like a delinquent.
We've taken to summer exploration with some enthusiasm. Involves sleeping in the back of the van-car, a circular walk with history, pub, good weather. Here's the one from Somerset.
Shut for over a year, plus Covid, plus routine power cuts, plus high street closure of the store it runs from, plus rumours of last month's immigration raid, plus the grumpiest staff-on-training I ever met.
When I think life has taken a turn for the bleak, there's always our local Post Office to lift my spirits.