Well Naples, as it is more commonly known, is not cool. We arrived late at night and had to wander the streets for over an hour before we found the hostel. It was dirty, smelly, all under construction, and shady back alleys leading off of the main roads. Once we found the hostel it was alright, but the city itself was just not a nice place to visit. After catching up on sleep that night, everyone slept in- having no real energy or desire to explore the city. Katy and I went out in the morning and got some food. Around 2 everyone went out to do some looking around to see if there was actually anything TOO see. I stayed back and read and journaled. It was a nice relaxing day. Oh yeah, Naples was really hot too. When they returned we got dinner- 3 pizzas for 3€ each. The little pizza joint was the only saving factor of the town. The people there were increibly friendly and helpful. They didnt speak english and we all tried to figure out pizza ingredients. Pizzas were awesome. We would visit again.
Day 2 in Naples was the island of Ischa. I believe this is the correct spelling, anyway, its atleast phoenetic. It took an hour and a half on an incredibly overcrowded ferry to get there. The island was more of a resort town, but it was pretty nice. It was nicer than Naples anyway. We went to one of the beaches and just layed out in the sun for a while. Good day, not great. Oh yeah, we also got more pizzas for the pizza place for dinner. This time we all got our own and had our pictures taken with the guy making them.
Day 3.
Pompeii. This was also cool. Pompeii was a ways out of Naples so it was a little less shady. The site was basically just an acient town that had been hit by a volcano. I dont know how else to explain it. The layout of the town was still entact, and we just walked up and down all the streets looking at all the ruins of buildings, walls, shops, and paths. There was a colloseum, cemetary, and forum as well. Aside from being incredibly hot, it was really cool to see. The icing on the cake though were the bodies covered in ash. They were preserved as they fell, and still had expressions on their faces, clenched hands and outlines of the clothes that they wore. Weird. In the afternoon we left for Florence.