Leaving Pompeii and driving down the Amalfi coastline towards
Sorrento was a glorious sight. Everywhere you looked you’d see huge cliffs with
vibrantly painted houses and hotels overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. As we
entered the city, the quaint streets were filled with shops, restaurants and the
occasional lemon orchard. In the center of the city, we came upon our swank hotel,
the Michelangelo.
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| A lemon orchard. |
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| One of Sorrento's infamous lemon orchards with the Mediterranean Sea in the distance. |
After checking in and changing into our bathing suits, we wasted no time racing down to the pool. The children were the most excited. The adults were pretty happy as well. After being in the heat in Pompeii, it was a welcomed oasis to us all.
Thankfully, the pool was pretty much deserted upon our
arrival and the water was extremely cold. The frigid temps didn’t keep the kids
from their fun. They all jumped in with gusto. They loved being able to cut
loose, be silly and renew themselves from the heat of the day.
As soon as I felt how cold the water was, I knew that it
would be perfect for Mom’s injured foot. I ran up to her room to get her.
Minutes later, she and I were sitting at the pool watching the kids being as
rambunctious as they could!
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| Stephen enjoying the pool. |
The time eventually came for us to leave the pool and clean ourselves up for dinner. That night we all met downstairs in the hotel dining room. Again, the children were seated at their own tables, but this time there was a boys’ table and a girls’ table. It was great seeing the kids all dressed up and looking attractive, except that it made them all seem so much older. Still, it was very sweet to see them looking so nice and behaving so maturely.
After dinner, the younger cousins wanted to do a sleepover. Once again, they were divided into a boys group and a girls group. Christina took the girls for the evening, while I took the boys.
It was very entertaining for me to listen to the exchanges
between the boys. It was even more entertaining to watch them watching Italian
television. The boys had to settle on watching wrestling because it was the
only channel translated into English! I wish that I could write what that was
like, but it is just too rich for words! So…to help illustrate the effect of
Italian television, I’ve included a small piece of video that the boys shot
themselves that night recreating the televised performance.
While Christina and I were busy with the children, Bill,
Bobby, Stephen and Sarah, and some of David’s clan all stepped out with
Stefania to check out Sorrento’s nightlife. They definitely enjoyed themselves.
Stefania had them try some of the local desserts, while Bobby had a chance to
taste the infamous Limoncello. For those of you wondering, he actually liked
the Italian lemon liqueur. It must be an acquired taste—more on that later!
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| Stephen and Stefania out on the town. |
| David walking the streets of Sorrento. |
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| Bob trying out the Limoncello. |
| Returning to the hotel for a good night of rest! |
























































