In Search of Italian Gelato

Every single day we have spent in Italy has been jam packed from early in the morning till late at night. Today, our last day in Italy, was spent doing the complete opposite. We did nothing, actually that's not particularly accurate. We lay by the pool, with a view of Mt Vesuvius in the background, we spent the day reading, eating, sun baking and just relaxing. We have had our fill.
Our view from the pool. Not bad.














































Last night we went for dinner with the nice Italian soon to be husband of Sue but she unfortunatly (and selfishly) didn't take to him. I refuse (thank you Ingrid) to believe it was a ploy.

Scarily enough, really actually, quite scary, I haven't had a gelato today, I was SO sick after yesterday's pig out that the thought of gelato today makes me feel, well sick! What a perfect ending.