My memory of the Amalfi coast takes me back to a warm Mediterranean night, my wife and I walk along the beach as the waves cool our feet. The sound of the church bells ringing in the distance. As we count the endless stars in the sky, we pause for just a moment to feel the ocean breeze run along our face.
In the distance, the beautiful picturesque village of Amalfi sits perched on steep rocky cliffs overlooking the beautiful Mediterranean Sea.
As we sit as if frozen in time itself, we listen to the wave’s crash against the high cliffs. The lights of the Ancient village burn brightly. The memory to the Mediterranean Starry Night will forever live on.