We have arrived in Italy and–as always happens when I arrive in this beautiful country–I instantly felt all the tension drain from my body. These photos are just little snippets of scenes from around the hotel and the town of Ravello, taken quickly and casually on a stroll around town.
And finally, the purple cloth and waiting priest, a reminder of all those mandatory (and rather dreaded and dreadful) confessions of my Catholic girlhood.
