Easter Sunday

We had a lovely lie in and leisurely breakfast as suits Easter Sunday or and Sunday after a long week. We were told that much of the city closes down for Easter Sunday and we certainly found that to be the case. Again, Ursonate17’s blip describes our day much better than I can.

A true delight was the find, late on in the afternoon, of a café with friendly people and tasty sfogliatella.

In extras is a poor shot on an overcast day of Vesuvius, the volcano that lies dormant but not extinct...