I watch the moon cycle through its phases and I can't believe we've been in Italy for a month already.
After the Bay of Naples we are glad to sail south to small towns like Marina di Camerota. Beautiful beach, friendly people who are descendants of South Americans, the old man at the negozio tells me.
"Caracas is my town" he says in Spanish. Families walk the mergellina in the evening. Good homemade food. No tourists.
We should be at Stromboli in the next few days.