Made it back to Naples after 4 years. It’s just like I remember it. Dirty. Scary. Crazy. We even passed by the hotel that mom and I stayed at and I recognized the statue that at the time was strewn with trash. The statue looked fine this time, but the trash everywhere else seems the same. I think I even recognized from the street the same window with shattered glass that I made note of last time. That’s Napoli for ya.
We also went to Hadrian’s Villa on the way.