A wonderful lunch – pizza of course and grilled vegetables – and we went back to the museum. When we were done, we decided to walk from the museum to Garibaldi Plaza – a very long way down the hill. That was the real Naples. Full of people – all talking loudly – with incredible traffic, lots of children, cars parked everywhere, dirty and busy. Just as advertised. We found an internet place and sent out letter 08.
We’ve been in a lot of Italian supermarkets, and the Supermarket Maven wants everyone to know that he’s not anywhere near as impressed with the Italian ones as with the French ones. Here they tend to be small except for the French-owned mall markets. On the other hand, there are great markets with individual stalls selling their own specialties.