You are wondering? We do not have a plan. The journey itself is the aim. Always following the nose. We go where we like it. Or where others we meet liked it. We do not miss a national park, a great campsite or a hot spot.
We stay when it is lovely. We go to a dead end if there could be something. We enjoy the fact that our time is not finite.
So we drift through Italy like a lace-up boot, criss-crossing, onto the mountains and to the sea, just not so accurately.
Although we already know that we will miss the mountains, we move towards the sea. On the first recommended place it is still quite nice.
After having to spend the night on a ugly campsite, we decide to head back to the mountains, towards the other side, towards Naples, Vesuvius and Amalfi. There are transfer stages ahead of us which does not mean ‘the way is the goal’. The scorching heat comes on top. Between 1pm and 4pm it is almost unbearable. The heat is consuming. We stop at every well and pour water into ourselves, from time to time a coke.
‘Fruta e Verdura’ is the name of the fruit and vegetable shops here. They offer what grows here. We have seen outdoor tomatoes – huge fields, fennel, lettuce. And countless hazelnut plantations. The production of Nutella and Nocciolata is secured.