My morning jog
Our hotel is up on the Corso Vittorio Emanuele. This morning I got up reasonably early and jogged along the Corso and then down to the Mergellina and then around the coast to Santa Lucia, and then back up to the hotel. The weather was grim and grey. Clouds wreathed Vesuvio’s lower slopes though the volcano always had his rheumy eye on me. And Capri was uncharacteristically grey on the horizon. But, still, what a wonderful place Naples is to be. I felt sorry for the people on the big cruise ships I could see coming in to port, though; it’s definitely going to rain today.
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