The clouds get stuck on the mountains along the coast.
We can’t advise you to go to Amalfi because it is full up. There is no room for any more people.
There are so many school pupil groups on day-trips that the teachers are having fits.
We saw a cruise ship where the Russian orthodox priests come from.
I had my first ever granite – delicious.
Our return boat was late due to a breakdown, so they sent another boat, an hour later.
We met the only woman dock-mistress in the Medittaranean region.
She is knitting a pink jumper for her grand-daughter who was with her and she looks fitter than a sports mistress. And tough, chewing gum.
I asked her the secret of long life, and she told me. [Sorry, it is a secret.]