I woke up at the ass-crack of dawn and hiked over to the meeting point for my trip to Pompei and Positano. The trip out to Pompei was pretty cool, since you got to see Mount Vesuvius and pass by some great views of Naples on the way down. It was honestly a perfect day. It was sunny, warm, relatively low humidity, with a light breeze. And yet, when we arrived in Pompei it wasn’t busy at all like we were expecting. We were able to walk right in and hit all of the highlights right on time. We visited a small house that had a lot of the original frescos intact, a nobleperson’s big house with cool floor tiling, a bathhouse, the famous brothel with their more R-rated frescos still in place, the main shopping street, and the main courtyard. We also got to see the casts of some of the people who died there, and we were guided by an active site archaeologist who works on the modern excavations so she was able to tell us about some cool things they’ve found just in the past few years. For example, all the old books say Vesuvius erupted in August, but now they’re sure it must have been at least October from the fruits they’re finding and some new graffiti they found on a wall where the person dated it to what would translate as October of 79 A.D. That’s the cool thing about science, you can always adjust based on new information.
After we left the ruins I pet a cat, and ran back to the bus. We drove over to Sorrento, with gorgeous views down into the bay and of Sorrento itself, and continued under the mountains and to the Amalfi Coast. We drove along the coast, which is pretty dang gorgeous, all the way over to Positano. At which point, we were given a couple hours to just hang out and wander around. I went down to the black beach first and stuck my hand in the lukewarm water, which surprised me, I thought it would be cold. Then I went to a pizza place that had a wood burning oven and ate probably the BEST Margherita pizza I’ve ever had before. Then I wandered back up to the top of the houses along the shop roads and got a lemon slushie, since lemons are a big crop in this area. Afterwards, we all hopped back on the bus and made the long trek back to Rome. I’m going to the Vatican tomorrow so maybe I can get someone to bless this cold I’m developing away…that’s how that works, right?
