Positano was outstanding. . . simply outstanding. As the last leg of our honeymoon we just wanted to relax, and bronze, and purchase sweet italian hats, and get our final bites of pizza and gelato while sipping Cappuccinos. Staying at Le Sirenuse we were pampered with views of the bay, all the American movies we could watch, all the champagne we could drink, and all the hills we could climb. Because Positano, its one big mountain. As our honeymoon came to a close and real life started threatening to creep in we simply relaxed by the water, talked about married life, and tried to forget that we had to go back to work.
Mike. . . on a boat. He makes such a good sailor.
There was no way i was letting us leave without hats. . .
Me. . being too cool for school in my hat. I wore it everywhere. . . and then came home and realized i’m actually not that cool.
Our view from the hotel room. . . .
This is the tannest we’ve EVER been. . . as sara would say “if you cant tone it. . . tan it” and tan it we did!