December in Positano sometimes gifts us these amazing days when the weather is fine, the sky is clear and all you want to do is head for the beach. Today was one of those days so at about 3pm I grabbed my jacket and the dog and headed down into town.
As soon as we got to the beach Holly ran off to find her friends. Arturo came over to say hello to me and then they were off to play with the others.
But it didn't really matter, because the sky was all sorts of orange and we were on the beach with a bunch of happy dogs, cold hands and old friends..What more could one ask for?