Hotel Delle Palme
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... guests on a regular basis. See… I’m just really easily impressed!!
Once off the ferry we struggled up the many many many flights of stairs and headed back to the hotel for a rest and to re-group. Remember when I described my lunch to you and how I had chosen the appetizer for good reason. Here is the saddest story of the trip so far. Karen Turriff bought Grant a book for this trip. The term Book Widow has been used on many many of ...
... and cake. Afterwards we went back to the apartment and stayed there until we had to go for dinner.
Today the 13th of September we went to the Amalfi Coast for a drive. On the drive there it was a very long and windy road and at one point we hit the barrier and scraped the side of the car. When we arrived at Amalfi we went for a walk around the town to have a look at all old buildings and the scenery. We bought many souvenirs to keep for memories later on in ...
... YAY escape from Pompeii. Me
driving, its always a challenge with a Wombat at your side. I swear I will fkn
through him out of the bloody car in a minute!@##$%^%&^^&*(&*@#@#@ ##*&%
Out onto the alley and over the
bridge towards the ruins, hmmm should have turned left. I get tooted in less
than five minutes, a man on the side of the road calls us over. I thought he
was helping us with the road signs, NOOO here he is at 7.00am trying to get ...
Next stop, the famous Amalfi coast. I programmed in longer route at the start of the day which would hopefully take us right along the coastal road to a campsite near the end of the peninsula. Sadly that was scuppered just as we reached what we'd hoped would be some spectacular driving. Just after leaving the motorway a girl in a fluorescent jacket jumped out from the side of the road and waved ...
... that there was a perfectly preserved brothel somewhere in the place, but we searched high and low for it to no avail. Eventually we figured out it was called the 'Lupanare’ which essentially is the ancient latin word for *****-bag.
When we got there we had to wait in line with the hordes of tour groups (which was rare because otherwise Pompei is fairly deserted). The walls were all frescoed with ...