…driving in from Naples…
I kept getting giddier and giddier.
The Amalfi Coast and the town of Positano couldn’t have been prettier or more picturesque.
Needless to say, it’s hilly; a town you climb rather than walk.
Every time I had to go up and down these stairs, I told myself I could have another scoop of gelato...
...or an extra shot of Limoncello.
Besides, this was the panorama I was rewarded with from my hotel balcony. Seriously.
In fact, I went up and down the stairs quite often because I just couldn’t get over the views—different at every turn, more breathtaking with each step.
And in between the beauty and awe…
… was the ridiculousness and excessiveness…
…the gluttony and fun…
(Nothing like a hot Italian chef in the kitchen to inspire you to make hundreds of gnocchi.)
…the sun and the sea.
I fly solo so often, I had forgotten how fun it is to vacation with good friends.
Happy birthday, ConCon! Love you guys!
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