Dolcesonno Napoli Via Morgan Naples
Via Morgan Naples, Campania, 80134, Italy
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Italian Family Winery- Day 7
... Soon the family from Philly and Jersey left and it was just us. So the father took us in his car once again and this time to drive us up to a farm in the hills called Az. Agricola to show the kids dairy cows and how we really get our cheese.
Upon arrival the woman who owned the farm rushed out to greet us and was so jubilant- full of life and love! She made us French press coffee and made her son take us through the farm. Tommy had started ...
The hills are alive with the sound of music Day 6
... festival which is usually set up in the gardens above the world. Many aristocrats and dignitaries fancy this town because once the tour buses leave –it’s a quiet little place to relax and enjoy. When you see it-you know why. The square of course is centered around the church but it was the widest square I had seen yet. Here we got our fill of gelatto and gnocchi.
The roads up to Ravello are almost sickening. I have never been nausea from ...
Ship Inspection - Aegean Odyssey
... time to explore the town, it's shopping, and (most important) it's gelatterias! mmmmmmmm.... This evening we were treated to an authentic Italian meal at La Caruso ... we enjoyed entertainment by a local musician/singer and wonderful cuisine...mangia! Now to bed for an early morning drive along the Amalfi coast, crossing eastward to ...
The city of kings
... broad daylight that were gone by night. I found it a bit backwards and they were harmless enough.
After I checked into my hotel, I set off to explore my way. I had been warned about pickpockets and the like but I didn't have this experience. What I did notice was garbage everywhere and people driving their motor scooters in a very crazy way. Meanwhile, I made my way down the main street from the station to the harbor where, at the ...
Which city is buried under more dirt?
... stray dogs. In the forum in Pompeii, there were dogs just laying around. Being the animal lover that I am, it makes me sad to think they are homeless and hungry. That is until Leo and I sit down to eat our sandwiches and this cute little guy stands by us, patiently waiting, with big brown eyes staring up at us. I cave and toss him a small piece of bread, which he sniffs, licks and then walks away from. Oh this ...


