" A journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it."
John Steinbeck
Isle of Capri |
We went to Italy for our anniversary. Part of that trip we did as a tour, Rome, Venice, Florence. We spent the last week of our trip in Sorrento, which is across the bay from Naples. We spent one day on the isle of Capri, which was wonderful. We wandered the streets of Sorrento, explored the Amalfi area, and drank lemoncello. We only had one day left, and we had planned to go to Pompeii that day and see the ruins.
We got up early and started walking down the hill from our hotel to catch the train. About half way there the sky opened up and the rains came down. Now, I grew up in Washington state, so a light rain would not have stopped my plans, but believe me when I say – IT RAINED! We were drenched in seconds and headed back up the hill to the hotel. We got dried off and sat on our balcony and watched the rains over the bay of Naples.
We got up early and started walking down the hill from our hotel to catch the train. About half way there the sky opened up and the rains came down. Now, I grew up in Washington state, so a light rain would not have stopped my plans, but believe me when I say – IT RAINED! We were drenched in seconds and headed back up the hill to the hotel. We got dried off and sat on our balcony and watched the rains over the bay of Naples.
Pompeii & Mt. Vesuvias |
plaster casts in Pompeii |
So we are walking around Pompeii, and we are feeling a bit eerie, because we are all alone, not another soul in sight. Then we hear music, children singing. It is sweet, and it is floating on the air. We feel like we are hearing ghosts from the past. We followed the sound of the music and discovered a group of children. A school bus had just arrived and the children were going to tour Pompeii, but they stopped to sing some songs first. We were glad to see that it wasn't ghosts, but children of the present.
I will always remember that day in Pompeii, and the voices of the children floating on the air.
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