Last night it rained which often makes the sea all blue and sparkley the next day.
Gennaro the fisherman doing something strange with a bucket of dead fish.
Our very non Italian dinner of bangers and mash! Carlo's mum would have a fit if she saw what I fed her precious son sometimes. Anything not Italian is treated as highly suspicious, hence why our longstanding invite for lunch has never been accepted!
Today I met another blogger who is travelling round Italy for a few weeks. She came to find me while I was at work, which was very nice of her.I didn't take a photo and I won't say her name because she doesn't reveal who she is on her blog, but I was very happy to meet her! http://sistergirltales.blogspot.com