Last night we spent in a tiny village called Nuovo Africo, on the very south coast of Italy.
After cheching that our anchor holds, we paddled over to the bach, walk into the village and walk up the the local bar. As we order a cold drink, we ask the guy in the bar for the supermarket. As he joins us out into the street, gives us the direction on how to drive, he points at his car and tells us to take it so we wont have to walk! Wow!! 10 minutes in Africo and we are beeing treated as olf friends.
After grocery shopping we spent the afternoon in the shadow, chitchatting with the locals and watching the daily boule game.
Bye bye Nuovo AFrico!