




Over the weekend Stacey and I went to a place called Santa Margherita. It is the town located just next to Portofino, and they both sit on the coast. Santa Margherita is not very big and has an even smaller "old town" that is easily explored in a few hours. We checked into our hotel and walked down along the harborfront. We saw a statue of Christopher Columbus. I guess he discovered more than America! Villas dot the hillsides, and there is a small castle. There are also two amazing churches, which I did get a pretty good picture of the inside of one. The black and whilte stones making a design are in front of one of the churches, which was mainly built for the old fishermen to use to pray for a safe return from the sea. Just off the shore, you can still see a net in the water. Not to long ago the town's Water Polo team would practice and hold their games in the sea. When all the other cities went to indoor pools, Santa Margherita just said,"No thanks!" The team disband and I guess no one wanted to pick the net up. Our hotel is the one big white one. We had the only 5 star hotel in town and the air conditioning was pretty weak. BUT, the evening dinner out on the second story balcony overlooking the Mediterranean Sea was wonderful!!!! They even had a man playing a piano on the lower terrace, and he played every old romantic song we have ever heard. The picture with the trees growing up through the floor was the breakfast terrace. We ate just behind the tree! There was a chef on hand. The breakfast table inside with all the choices was not something you would find at Denny's! The pool situation was amazing in itself! You first walked down these winding stairs, that had every flowering plant and pot you could imangin! They were hanging and clinging to every ledge. The stairs would terrace out and start over again with more potted plants, flowering bushes, and palm trees. Then you made it to the pool. You went down another terrace and there was a bar, and snack area, and full resturaunt, just there to cook lunch. Then you went down another terrace to the beach, which was really just a sunbathing area with ladders down into the sea. Concrete was free formed around hugh rocks to make different levels to sun bath on. Handsome Italian men would open up your loung chairs, (which hada little canapy to put up and over to protect your pampered face) put up your umbrella, lay out your towels, and bring you drinks and goodies all day. We were in heaven!!















