Pompeii. Hey.
Finally. Almost a month later, I bring you some photos and commentary from our next Italia stop — Pompeii.
From Naples, we stuffed ourselves like sardines onto the Circumvesuviana commuter train to Sorrento. It was one of those situations when you think there’s absolutely NOT room left for even one toy poodle, but then two big Americans manage to contort their bodies to squeeze on board — complete with two pieces of luggage. It was not pretty. I have not been so crowded since the womb.
We initially planned to just get to Sorrento, unpack our belongings, and then map out our next three days visiting Pompeii and the Amalfi Coast. But once we found ourselves surrounded by four severely obnoxious backpacking (American) tourists, who dropped the f-bomb like a standard article, we opted to get off early in Pompeii, which is about halfway between Naples and Sorrento, despite the downpour. I also failed to mention the creeper who kept touching me and my belongings. That pushed me over the edge. Well, at least out the door. Here are some photos from the day.
That’s it for Pompeii. I think this could typically be a wonderful day trip, but we only stayed inside the remains for 90 minutes, max. The rain was literally falling sideways, making the whole experience slightly less appealing. All in all, though, extremely cool. I always marvel at “wicked old” stuff, finding it completely fascinating to imagine how people lived thousands of years ago. We even managed to find what I think was an old toilet, making the trip complete. 🙂
From there, we headed off to Sorrento, where we’d soon meet the coolest bed and breakfast owner ever. Stay tuned.
As a little travel tip — Rick Steves provides wonderful free audiocasts of many of these tourist attractions. We listened to his Pompeii podcast later since managing the rain, umbrellas and camera was enough. But I highly recommend it.
The narrow roads of Napoli. And some x-rated art.
I bet it was the narrow roads part of the headline that captured your attention, eh?
By now you’ve probably figured out that I’m in Italy, again, but this time with the hubs.
We started our weeklong tour Sunday with an early flight to Naples. Arrived at a darling bed and breakfast — which actually serves breakfast, unlike the B&Bs in Copenhagen — finally by 11 or so in the morning.
Our host served us delicious (and densely strong) coffee.
Like the coffee, the city is a little gritty and intense. I love it.
It doesn’t try or pretend to be something it isn’t, and I certainly wouldn’t call it “touristy.” The food is cheap and delicious (3 Euro for a medium pizza, 1 Euro per glass vino). The roads are narrow, bustling and a bit dangerous. Red lights are hardly a suggestion. If there appears to be room or time for a car, scooter or bus, just go. Same goes for people. There is very little English among the locals. The streets are littered with garbage, and many of the monuments with graffiti, yet it is beautiful. Every day life, and the people, are where it’s at.
Here are just a few quick snaps from our day in Naples.
(Unfortunately, I cannot figure out captions on the iPad WordPress app).
More to come, but I hope you enjoy the sampling of pictures. I end with Jeff tapping his watch, because as he did yesterday — hurrying me along from the statue of Dante to the Archeological museum, where we saw the pornographic Pompeiian art — he will certainly do again as we near time for dinner.
Ciao ciao now from Sorrento.