Amalfi Coast, Italy - Last day
Saying goodbye...
24.10.2011 - 25.10.2011
Our last full day in Italy, and we woke up to rain this Monday morning. We decided to take it easy and after breakfast, got our umbrellas and took off on foot, wandering around Praiano. Up to now, we had only walked up the hill and stopped at the hotel, so we took off going down the road past the hotel this time. It goes around and down to the main road that goes through town. As we strolled, we saw hidden doorways that led to homes up or down a long flight of stairs. 

There were tons of lemon, pomegranate ( by the way did you know that you thump a pomegranate to see if it's ripe just like you do a watermelon? Us neither) and olive trees, bougainvillea vines, grape vines, and numerous other flowering plants. 
There was a miniature city of Praiano, that was pretty neat. I'm sure it took a lot of work and time.
This is the time of year to harvest the olives; so they look ripe to pick. Of course I had to pick one and try it. ![]()
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Most awful thing ever!!! It seems they soak them in brine and do other stuff to them before they are edible. Yuck. Now I know why.
Once we got down to the square we waited for a bus to come by to take us up the road about a mile, towards Positano, so we could take some pictures of Praiano we had seen from the bus, but never could get. It is really difficult to capture a good picture while hanging on inside a bus along that road. While we were waiting at a cafe, a dog came up that we had seen our first day at the bus stop. ![]()
The waiter called him Nando and told us he is known up and down the coast. He actually gets on the buses and has ended up in both Positano and Amalfi! He belongs to the owner of the restaurant next door, La Braca, and they get calls every once in a while to come pick him up. It was pretty funny. He is a German Shephard mix and very sweet. He came and layed in front of us like he was protecting us.
We got on the bus and went about 5 minutes up the road till we saw a good view. ![]()
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Once we got our pictures of both Praiano and Positano, we started walking back to town and stopped at La Braca, where Nando lives. This was the funniest stop. There was an older, very Italian man in there, and I believe he was a bit enamored with Mom and me. He kept stroking our faces and saying 'Bella' while gazing at us... 
I wanted pizza (yes, again) and Mom wanted soup - neither of which they were serving at that time of day. So, we settled for a glass of wine. Well, our little man, Gionni, paid for it. He kept trying to talk to us, but he knew NO English, and I only know a very little bit of Italian (Eio capisco unpo L'Italiano which means that I only understand a little bit-very little), so neither of us knew what the other was trying to say! He kept trying to get the waiter to come over to interpret, but the waiter really didn't want to take part in the conversation. We did figure out he lived in Amalfi. He kept talking about a big casa, so we thought he lived in a big house. Then he brought over the bottle of wine he had been drinking and insisted we finish it off after we finished our own. Somehow, we thought he was telling us he made the wine... After several more face strokes and cheek kisses, he begrudgingly left to go back to Amalfi without us. I think he would have taken us with him if we had acted the least bit interested - in fact, we think he was trying to invite us! [I (Nancy) told Karen she missed her chance at a rich Italian who was quite taken with her. She could have lived in Amalfi. Ha.] We asked the waiter about him after he was gone. Turns out he doesn't make wine at all, he builds houses... We were slightly off with our guesses... I wish I had gotten the name of the wine we thought he made. It was really good and I would have liked to have tried to find some at home. Oh and Nando had come upstairs by that time and was sleeping inside the door - turns out he doesn't like rain.
We moved on to another restaurant where I got my daily pizza and Mom got her veggie soup, which we ate as we gazed out over the Mediterranean Sea, dark because of the cloudy day. It was still drizzling, and we were tired of walking, so we called the hotel and asked for the car to come pick us up. After we got back to the room - about 4:30 or so, we decided to take a nap. The balcony door was open, as usual, so we fell asleep listening to the rain and the bells from the Church above us.
When we woke up, it was dark and close to 7:00. Since we were still full from our late lunch, we decided to go downstairs to have desert and coffee. I got a yummy, rich chocolate mousse and Mom got the tiramisu. We had hoped to spend some time with our new friends Gail and Steve, and saw Gail as they were leaving for dinner. We were going to try to get together with them for a glass of wine when they got back, but we went to bed before they did.
Then came the scary part - settling the bill! It ended up being less than what we expected. I guess the exchange rate got a little better since we made our reservations. It turned out to be about $300 less than what we figured back in June, and that included two or three dinners, cappucino, latte, and Irish coffees, that we didn't count on. Nice surprise there, especially since I spent a bit too much on ceramics! In Capri, I told Mom that I wasn't allowed to go into any more ceramic stores, because I might find something else I couldn't live without - again! Oh, and I can't forget the Limoncello - got a bit of that, too! ![]()
We went back to the room to pack after settling the bill. Believe it or not, I got everything in the suitcase, and it was still the right weight at the airport. Since we had a 3:00am wake up call, we headed to bed. But I just layed there wide awake! I think I ended up falling asleep around midnight, again listening to the Church bells ringing in the distance. Gonna really miss that. Got up at 3:00 and the driver Genaro came to get us at 4:00 to take us back to the airport in Naples.
It was kind of a sad ride back. I kept looking back at the lights of Praiano, then Positano, hoping it wasn't the last time I would see them. I kept going over in my mind the favorite things I don't want to forget.
The clear blue Mediterranean Sea; 
The lemon and olive trees everywhere; The quiteness of Praiano - other than the scooters going by, the occasional dog barking or those wonderful Church bells ringing;
Riding down the awesomely beautiful, yet somewhat scary Amalfi Coast road, with it's breathtaking views; ![]()
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Positano - all of it; 
All the winding stone roads (pathways to us); The endless supply of places to shop at in Amalfi, Ravello and Positano;![]()
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The chair lift ride on Capri; Listening to the locals talk to each other loudly with their hands, in what looks like a heated discussion, but then they end up laughing together; ![]()
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The food, the wine, the cappuccinos, and ice cold Limoncellos.... Oh, and I can't forget the cute little cars of all kinds. Many Peugeots, Fiats, Smart Cars, Alpha Romeos, even an occasional Ford, and many others that we had never heard of; The Hotel Margherita and it's wonderful staff. They were wonderful hosts and I would recommend this place to anyone going to that area.
The best part, of course, was spending this wonderful adventure with my Mom. 
I'm sure it is something neither of us will ever forget! [Amen!! (Mom)]
Posted by galvkaren 28.11.2011 20:35 Archived in Italy Comments (0)




























