The water was rough again so Linds and I tried wearing patches for the motion sickness. They knocked us out but did the trick. We arrived in Porto Terre Del Greco around 4:00 pm
and some guys waved us into a spot that looked too narrow. They moved one boat over to fit us on the end. With the help of about 5 other people, we squeezed in.
Once we got docked we walked into town to try to find the bus routes and train station for Pompei and Hurculean.
Grafitti and trash were in abundance. In fact, I saw two guys writing with gold spray paint. The mafia is slacking on their trash duties in this town.
We found the bus, but couldn't find the train station. We came home and made canneloni in the oven that turned out undercooked but it was still good. Then we watched a movie on the boat called Iron Jawed Angels.
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