Blogger blows, so the pics are in reverse order......
Funky round house on the island
Just a little vinyard on the side of the road.
This kind old man reminded me of my zio Gianni. He let us take a short cut through some private property which led to the lovely vista above.
A churh in Panza. I loved this ball of a chandelier
Ischia was the first major colonie of the Greeks off the Italian mainland. They abandoned it soon after due to the violence of the volcano to which the island owes its existance and the abundance of thermal springs (we're told that 8/10 wells dug end up being thermal). They moved across to strait to Cuma, a stone's throw from where we live (and Vesuvius...).


People would run in and out of the water just to cool off for a second. Pussies, it's nothing compared to the Bruce in October! Pity I couldn't go fresca fresc to enjoy the cool water on all my soft places.
Getting lose never looked so good.
A churh in Panza. I loved this ball of a chandelier
The beach is composed more of a fine volcanic gravel than sand. The dark colour makes sure it burns your feet nicely. Bean bargained this shirt and the bracelet down to 5 Euro each from 2 poor guys.
Yes, I am staring at honey.
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