The height of romance.
Positano bites deep. It is a dream place that isn’t quite real when you are there and becomes beckoningly real after you are gone.
Picturesque fishing villages perched atop steep cliffs. Churches and shops cut into rock. Pathways that take you skyward from the shore to gardens resplendent with flowers, lemon trees, olive groves and row after row of grape vines. The Amalfi coast wears her singular beauty with warm, Mediterranean grace.
