So now we had to traipse UP the hill. It was free time for the rest of the day, so everyone went their own way. Again, there was a choice of mostly steps or street. I chose the mostly street. This way you could also snoop the shops while catching your breath. Paul and Pat tagged along with me, so I was not alone. Thanks, P&P.
A little ways up the hill was the main church of Santa Maria, traditionally ornate and beautiful. A violin was playing somewhere in the church and it sounded ethereal.
Mike had opted out of this second yacht trip. The seas were looking a bit more rough today and he did not want to push his luck with seasickness. So I was happy to get back to the hotel to see what he had been up to. No surprise, he mostly relaxed and read. Silvana had sneaked him a snack.
We talked over our respective days. I showered. We organized and packed for an early morning get away to the airport. We settled in with a nightcap from the limoncello I had purchased in Amalfi and watched the bustling night life below our balcony.
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