Golfo di Vetticio, Elba
/We were lulled from our boat by the dulcet tones of the italian's having a party. Mojito in hand, the party turned out to be the Med equivalent of a barn dance. Which all the locals knew the lines to...
Read MoreWe were lulled from our boat by the dulcet tones of the italian's having a party. Mojito in hand, the party turned out to be the Med equivalent of a barn dance. Which all the locals knew the lines to...
Read MoreWe sat down to dinner at the end of the day and all readily agreed it had been a somewhat epic day. The kind of day you feel grateful for living...
Read MoreIt's a big blue watery road...