da Ferdinando’s

Enjoyed several hours on several days at this welcoming, relaxing restaurant on Fornillo beach.
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To have some fresh zucchini, maybe you can just pick it off the vine here!  ferdinandos

ferdinandos zucchini


While sitting here, we could watch the planes land on the sea to fill up with water, then leave to put out more wildfires in the mountains.

sea plane

Casa e Bottega = Yum!

Yesterday, we ate at a most delightful restaurant. On the main street, right on the way home, is Casa e Bottega. A restaurant/juice bar. A unique variety of accessories are displayed, and the color theme is white, with many shades of blue throughout. Although colorful ceramic planters like the one sketched here add a funky feel and keep you from being too calm with all the blues!
Our meals were a feast for the eyes and palate, and we each bought a juice to have for breakfast the next morning.
Pretty sure I’ll be sketching more of their decor to share!

casa e bottega

Positano mountain top view

A work in progress in my new concertina sketchbook, a gift from a visiting friend. (I tried to post on instagram, but it seems iMovie music is not copyright free, which is weird.)

Anyway, here is a short video with my inklines. This is the view from my terrace.  It starts north of Positano. Then Montepertuso, Nocelle and the city of Praiano is at the very end.

Note that the elevation difference required me to start at the top again towards the end!

A Few (mis)Adventures

Being here for a month on your own, is definitely not the same as a week’s vacation!
I’ve had a few things happen that have challenged my idea that I am an intrepid adventurer.

I do have so much free time here, it’s ridiculous. My only responsibilities are the 2 fur babies and watering the garden. I sleep in, feed the pets, enjoy my coffee, add salve to all the new mosquito bites and take up the trash. There’s usually a walk down to the beach, or if I’m lazy or it’s too hot, just a walk to the grocer up the street. then a nap in the pm, restoring my energy to prepare dinner.

Positano trash index

Positano trash requirements alter my idea of a simple life

Wrong way – again!

But the first time down to the beach, I took a wrong turn coming back up the (500-600) stairs, increasing my stair time. The second time down, I decided to return the same way I went down.
Yep, another wrong turn, and I’ve done this probably more than 20 times during previous visits!
So now I’ve made maps! Yes, the lady that used to make maps in a previous lifetime made maps for fun! And to prevent more wrong turns!

Positano map near Villa Franca

Map showing top of my 130 stairs relative to grocery, etc.

Positano map of stairs to beach

Map showing Villa Franca and dashed lines indicate STAIRS to beach. It’s more complicated in person, trust me.


Delays and a message

Even when I know where I’m going, things seem to purposely make me do more stairs. For instance, I went up to get groceries and a SIM card for a phone. First time up, got to the top, and it started sprinkling. It hasn’t rained here in months, so I was worried it might be a downpour, so back down the stairs to get an umbrella. By the time I got home, it had stopped. So back up, first stop was the SIM card. Kate TOLD me more than once that I needed my passport to get one.
Of course I forgot that. So I got groceries, brought them home and went back up and got the card.

Funny story about that phone. I got the card so I could text people in Europe, and not use my regular phone. The first time I tried texting, it worked once, then stopped. (I did buy a 5gb plan)
Next I tried calling a friend, only to get a voice message in Italian, and I never bothered to learn more Italian than prego, bongiorno, and ciao. As a super nerd, I used google translate and the mike to auto translate the Italian message. And here’s what it said: (I swear, I am not making this up!)
“If I can’t get my company can you come get a couple of my f*cking time I don’t like about it”
So, back to the store, where I let them listen to the message (in Italian, of course!) and they informed me I did not have a “plan”. I thought that’s what the gb thing was, so 5€ later, I had a working cell phone. Perfecto!

After posting this, I will get back to sketching to relax!

Positano life

I’m happy to say that several ‘solo’ days have passed uneventfully. Mr. Lizard was gone the next morning, and I started insinuating myself into Positano life.
I stopped at the local bread shop and picked up a focaccia bread with veggies on top. So delicious!  

The next day, I ambitiously headed down to the beach with Rose (furry friend, certain a sketch will follow soon!) and we went to Ferdinando’s, a beach restaurant. I ordered a spritzer (yes, I’m on vacation, no need to wait til 5 o’clock) and a pizza. I relaxed and did a quick sketch.  Ferdinandos

Not surprisingly, even though I used to create and work with topographic maps, I took a wrong turn on the way back up the stairs. Now, I’ve been here before, and have made a habit of counting the stairs – it’s either 500 or 600, depending on the route. This wrong turn had to add at least a hundred stairs, plus a short walk down the main road before arriving home.
A slight cold caught on the plane contributed to a lack of energy and breath as I climbed what seemed like endless stairs.
Note: I might be exaggerating here, but not much!

Finally, today found me with more energy, probably due to the slight decrease in temperature and a rejuvenating breeze. Rose and I headed to the hardware store where I purchased a necessary house item, then on the way back, stopped and got green grapes ( which were quite large and sooo sweet) and a cantaloupe (also so juicy and sweet) and a little cheese. So lunch consisted of cantaloupe, crusty bread dipped in olive oil and a bit of cheese.  grapes

After lunch came siesta, and not just for me, but also for my furry friends.
Here is Yogi, a very cuddly cat. Unfortunately, I just found out that the way he likes to snuggle his head under your chin – creates itchy red welts on me. I didn’t realize my allergies were from skin contact. I feel terrible, because he is so loving, but…don’t worry, I’m creative, I’ll find a solution!  Yogi the cat

Note: Sorry for the poor image quality. I’m using my camera and iPhone and am having trouble adjusting to find the white of the paper. These will all be scanned once I get home!

Positano – first day solo – I spy a lizard

Here’s how I spent my first day alone here: woke up with grandiose plans to walk, sketch and organize. Instead, I woke up, had 2 pots of coffee while I “relaxed”, fed the creatures, relaxed some more, ate some lunch (yes, by then it was that late!) then showered, washed and hung out a few clothes, and moved my stuff to another room, where I will stay the rest of the month.

My plans to sketch any part of the fantastic view came to an abrupt stop when I spied this little guy on the living room ceiling! lizard

Since I kept staring at this lizard, I figured I might as well sketch him.

Will he stay up there? Will he jump down? Do I make friends with him (of course it could be a she) or do I gently assist his exit?

This is new to me, and I appreciate any ideas on what to do next. And no, leaving is not an option! I am caretaking a pair of furry friends, so I’m here for the duration.