The Amalfi Coast is rarely quiet about itself. It doesn’t ask for attention, it just has it.
It comes at us loudly, in photographs, recommendations, itineraries passed between friends who insist you must see everything including every mountain pass.
But there is, of course, another Amalfi.
It only reveals itself once you actually stop moving and start noticing.
Here, the greatest luxury isn’t access or excess.
It’s being left alone.
