Once we step off the train a man approaches us, "Do you girls have a place to stay?"
Liz suspects nothing and says, "No, actually we need a place"
He then continues to offer us a room. Amanda and I immediately being to think of Taken. As Liz is walking and talking with him on the way to our "room" Amanda and I are figuring out what to do if he isn't, ya know, a good person.

Postcard of Vernazza since we couldn't climb this high.
Apparently this guy comes recommended by Rick Steves, so if he approaches you (his name starts with E, I don't remember it though), make sure you go with him. He is great!
We drop our junk off, put on our bathing suits and head for the water!
We found a PERFECT spot right on the edge of the bay where you can lay in the water, feel the heat of the sun, but have a little bit of the water lapping up against your legs, arms, back, whatever. It was absoultely perfect.
This is the ocean... duh.
Then we went out onto the far rocks and chilled forrrrrrever.
Vernazza is immensely beautiful at night. You can hear ships, see the lighthouse, look at the people dancing in the bay area, look at locals doing their thing. It's really homey. Definitely recommend it.

You're thinking you should go now, right?
The gelato is at the end of the 'pier', before the end restaurant. Mmmmm...



1 comment:
Mmmmmm, I love pesto. I'm so jealous you had real pesto...
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