New Fruits in a New Land

One hot summer weekend, Mimi and I made our way down to the Amalfi Coast.  After a harrowing bus ride that involved more then a half a dozen almost collisions, many reverse maneuvers by the bus driver and a constant fear of going over the “guardrail” and plummeting into the Mediterranean, we arrived in the tiny village of Atrani (Amalfi was far too upscale for our student budget).  

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