We decided to slow things down a little after each of us walking nearly 10 miles each day on Wednesday and Thursday. But we maintained eating well as you’ll see.
I’ll take a few moments to fill you in on our Naples apartment before we check out without having snapped a photo or two. The apartment, like many we have stayed in during travels in Italy, was created inside an old palazzo or palace. The walls on this guy are three feet thick. Like in some of our own cities with historic homes, the folks in these palaces cannot make any changes, internal or external, without approvals from various city and provincial authorities.



This apartment came up randomly when Jim searched AirBNB for apartments in Naples. He stipulates in his searches, washing machine, hair dryer and Wifi although for summer months, depending on the location, air conditioning might be included. The photos looked good on the website and the location was sort of central plus not grossly far from the waterfront and central station. Maybe the fact that one picture showed Mt Vesuvius blowing its lid back in 79 and another showed a piano had something to do with selecting this apartment.


Friday morning, we opted for caffè and a cornetto at a bar serving on this piazza. It seemed there was a math university recruiting there on the corner. Then I remembered back to ancient Italy when it seemed philosophers and mathematicians were the most respected men in the country. Okay, the coffee and croissant might have tasted a little better there with Italians of some intellectual acuity! However, while sitting there, we were entertained with a small, student-aged demonstration of the “Free Palestine” movement. Left the camera in my pocket to avoid drawing any attention!



We mostly walked around the centro storico or historic center of Naples, where we are in fact staying. We refreshed our memories of the Spaccanapoli, a main artery through the middle of the center of Ancient Naples. Like many streets, even back in the States, overall this is a long street but with many different names. The shops are amazing and churches and museums abound. In fact, our apartment is half a block off one of the streets that comprise the Spaccanapoli (easy, fast access!)
Of course, walking about leads to having a little hunger so come one o’clock or so, we headed back to the apartment to seek out a close-by restaurant, La Locanda Gesù Vecchio, where could do pranzo. We haven’t quite figured out if the names translates to the “old inn of Jesus” or the “inn of the old Jesus.” Regardless, the food was good.









As the day comes to an end, we’ve racked up another 12,000 plus steps, our feet hurt and our legs are getting tired. As we’ve gotten older, we are a little more careful about how we walk, where we step, uneven steps, etc. As I looked down today, it dawned on me that the surfaces of these streets and sidewalks are really hard. Don’t know if the material is granite but it is for sure, hard. And when wet, slippery. The could most certainly be contributing to our getting tired earlier and earlier each day.

I think this should get us through Saturday and believe it or not, the narrative on the Sunday trip to Palermo has been written. We just have to weave in the photos. Hopefully we can get that section of the blog posted before bedtime tonight. Now off to the store for a few things and then suppertime. Ciao, ciao.