When Calveras suggested a romantic getaway to the Amalfi Coast, little did I know the magic that lay ahead. Stepping onto the shores of Capri, the azure sea sparkling in the Italian sun, instantly transported us to a world of dreams. We rented a vintage scooter, zooming along cliffside roads, the salty breeze tousling my hair.
We explored the grottos and villas, basking in the timeless elegance of la dolce vita. One afternoon, we swam to the Blue Grotto, awestruck by the ethereal glow illuminating the cavern. Those moments, bathed in the Mediterranean’s turquoise embrace, will remain etched in my heart.
Evenings were filled with candlelit dinners, feasting on fresh seafood and local vintages, our laughter echoing against ancient stone walls. Under the celestial tapestry, we gazed into each other’s eyes, the intensity of our connection burning brighter than the stars above.
Capri, with its enigmatic charm, captured our souls and reminded us once more of the infinite beauty in the journey we share. Now, as I recount these tales, I yearn for the next chapter, eager to lose myself in the thrall of Calveras’ arms and the wilderness beyond…
>Soulkyn