Scoping out a local Lokantasi
Our last supper before we split! Bringing it back to Dar Poeta for Bufula. Our first an last pizza in Italy!
Martin checking into his first hostel on our last day together. He’s like a butterfly fluttering his wings for the first time. Fly little butterfly! Fly!
Napoli’s Spanish Quarter is what we called home! Unfortunately so do criminals and drug dealers but the Godmother Rosa has got our back!