Evans’ Rag
Vol 1 Issue 9
The harbor at Capri and the Bay of Naples beyond
One has to wonder what’s being delivered by tender to the elegant yacht at anchor.
In an inverse of countryside, the lowlands are not where the major players choose to live when not aboard their yachts.
How can you strike on such a beautiful day?
The bus drivers were striking for better wages the day we landed in Capri. They were all gregarious middle aged men, making us welcome to their slice of paradise.
The famous bell tower in Piazza Umberto is a local landmark.
Ah, those Italian women and their gelato.
On the way to the sea! D is leaving me behind.