Since returning from our snowy vacation out west, I’ve found myself day dreaming of the next trip on our list. It’s no secret to Matt that I’ve got a serious case of wanderlust and am always researching destinations even a week after we’ve returned from vacation. I honestly think my thirst for travel is insatiable.
On the way back from Vail, during our layover in O’hare, we heard them announce final boarding for Munich over the loud speaker and we both looked at each other with a raised eyebrow like, “Munich?”.
It’s our very last city guide from our European adventure and it’s bitter sweet to be done. I was reliving each moment as I put together these posts and now, looking through these photos was making me miss Italy so much, and I can’t believe it’s been over a month since we returned.
Our last few days were spent in Positano, a town on the Almafi coast. After being in Cinque Terre earlier on in the trip, I kind of expected the same vibe, and although both areas are colorful fishing villages situated ever so carefully on a rocky mountainside, they had a different vibe to them altogether.
We weren’t as active during this part of the trip because it was the last few days of a super long trip, but we still managed to squeeze about as much out of this small town as two days would allow.