On the Amalfi coast, a Viking in the land of the Saracens ...

The inlet is set as in going from antique lace on the Amalfi Coast. And the earth knows the sea. A fatal contamination, when the boundaries are uncertain. But who, and when he rolled up the rock, he forcefully pushed back perchél'onda had breathing man shelter? It 'a contested space, divided in half between the towns of Praiano and Furore, which gives or takes its name. The road runs high La Praia, es'apre unexpected on the ramp that leads headlong into the water and the village as to close it. Intact the authentic taste and humble fishing village. A few houses clinging to the rock from the sun and limed.

Over the shore fishing boats at rest on the porch and full-bodied and fresh, "Alfonso a Mare", more than half a century in business and historical presence here. Alterna-fishing a few dishes for the few customers and the many fishermen who find themselves in the cool evening at the arcade. Experienced people, who pontificates on how to be 'cooked a baked bream and yellowtail crazy water. The conclusion is always the same: the fish must never lose the taste of the sea. Since the seventies, even the Praia out of its isolation, and "Alfonso a Mare " if it helps.

A local launch will be the beautiful people who got to attend "The African", the legendary nightclub housed in a magical sea cave. Many arrive along the Via del Paradiso, dug through the rock, almost at water level, and starts from the Praia. The arcade has meanwhile given way to a rustic impression marinara, and Don Alfonso has passed to his son Luke, with his wife Ada and their children. And the story continues ...