Matt's-eye-view of Amalfi

In the days before obsessive photo-taking, I was clearly the kind of relaxed individual who would miss a day. And as Saturday was all about airports and flying and bus trips and getting keys and climbing a ridiculous number of stairs carrying suitcases - well, I can see why.

Sunday though, that was about exploring the winding little streets and paths of Amalfi.

At this point, I think Mo and Andy had stopped to rest further down the hill. Matt and I pressed on, and this view was the reward.