The Bells. The Bells.

Today is a day of rest. No jumping on ferries to visit other towns on the amalfi coast. Leisurely breakfast. Stroll through town. Wine and cherries for lunch on our hotel veranda. 

Which placed us in the perfect position to enjoy the bells at noon. They go on FOREVER but here is a link to a snippet where you can hear and see the big bell tolling (I was clearly intrigued by the fact that it swings up halfway and then much farther the next time and then halfway etc. ....you all let me down on the ‘rabid dog at Mary’s feet’ question, but anybody know the why of this?)

https://youtu.be/9LfvuLOkrqA