@Retired
Three weeks ago, Saturday 11th May, my family group drove our cars from Agerola above Amalfi into Napoli for the day. Selected a private car park on Via Santa Lucia, about four hundred metres from the Royal Palace that leads into the back streets of Naples.
As it was Saturday, my DIL made sure we went to intersection of Vico Concordia and Via Emanuele De Deo. (At least I think that is where it was.) To join in the Diego Maradona Song. Did not know the words, just made out we did. Enjoyed the fun and as a bonus, none of us got pickpocketed. Maybe we looked like the type that would send would be pick pocketers to the local hospital.
So, what else does one do at Saturday lunchtime in Naples. Local pizza! My DIL picked out one nearby. Had to wait for a table as was full of locals. Head waiter initially indicated he could not fit us in. We spoke to him in our rudimentary Italian, and he asked where we were from. Then with a big smile on his face he said we would have the next table.
The pizza and Sicilian beer were most enjoyable. No idea if the crust was soggy. Did not care in the least. I was in the middle of the back streets of Naples enjoying their food and ambiance. Had no preconceived ideas on how a Neapolitan pizza maker should prepare and serve his pizza. In my eyes he is the expert.
Had a wonderful time walking the back streets, weaving in and out of the crowds and responding to Vespa and little Fiats honking for me to get out of their way. Exchanged a few hand signs with the riders and drivers. Got a few smiles when I gave the reverse two fingered, middle and first fingers, with a smile on my face.
Regards Ron
PS Never really liked Maradona after his hand goal.