March in Amalfi coast is not the same as in the summer time. The charming character remains, but the atmosphere is sensibly clam. I can just picture in the so called high seasons this place must've been so sensationally crazy, and fill with vacationers from around the globe to see its natural beauty, lovely small towns, and enjoy the sea. We arrived in an unseasonal cold spring time in Positano at night and woke up next morning to see uncanny workmanship of god's display of mankind meets nature. The local houses crafted into the cliff where the Mediterranean sea and the mountain clash. The narrow two lane road sitting right at the edge of the cliff winding along the coast connecting all the coastal towns. Without all the tourists, the Amalfi coast line of Italy has shown another kind of character to us. That is, the nature and mankind have had an on going relationship of which only time can tell weather is a good one.
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