The colour pyramid descending to the sea โ the Mediterranean's photographed icon.
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Three budgets: the bus cheapest, finest of view, harshest in crowds and curves; the ferry comfort and sea spectacle at higher seasonal price; the private driver full stopping freedom in the hundreds โ the group and occasion choice. The winning majority mix: sea out, land back.
The rule of thirds: Positano for photos and the beach descent (two hours suffice โ dearest and densest village), Amalfi for cathedral, lunch and lanes (two), Ravello for gardens and peace (two, by the connecting bus from Amalfi). The time-pressed cut the first, not the last โ against instinct, with the veterans.
Sorrento is practically the best base: trains, ferries, middle distance โ hence this page's home. Alternatives: Naples slightly farther, or sleeping on the coast itself for the evening magic after the day-trippers go โ Positano by night is another planet, at another planet's prices too.
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The Amalfi Coast is fifty kilometres of beautiful impossibility: mountains falling sheer into lapis sea, coloured villages clinging to the clefts in stacked storeys, and a cliff-carved coastal road ranked among the world's great drives โ a canvas UNESCO listed whole as a cultural landscape, distilled in three jewels: Positano, the colour-terraced photo icon; historic Amalfi with its Arab-Norman cathedral and maritime-republic memory; and Ravello suspended above all, with its villa gardens and the Terrace of Infinity. From Sorrento it is Italy's most famous day trip: SITA buses along the hanging road (sit right outbound!), the season's calmer ferries direct to Positano and Amalfi, or a private driver for free stops โ the optimal formula: morning ferry to Positano, Amalfi at midday, the Ravello ascent in the afternoon, returning by land or sea. Lemons here are a civilisation: their terraces wall the road, and limoncello and granita are every stop's rite.
The colour pyramid descending to the sea โ the Mediterranean's photographed icon.
The grand stair, the Arab-Norman front, the sea republic's memory.
Ravello's Villa Cimbrone hung over the sea with its statues โ Italy's most famous balcony.
Route 163 carved in rock โ driving as scenic art.
Costiera Amalfitana, Salerno