A weekend in Positano
That afternoon I was at the bar of the old Hotel / Le Sirenuse, the elegance of a house from another time. And that's where I saw you there for the first time, beautiful and burned by the sun.
Behind you the coast: jagged cliffs of colors and houses wedged between the rocks. A scent of the sea in the air. And you and I on the boat, and after a while the swimsuits were floating on the water.