Jonathan, as always, how beautifully you write.
Ravello! I've been to Ravello, the Cimbrone is now a hotel. What I remember about Ravello is the famous 1000 Steps, and getting lost. Footpath of the Gods they call it. Modern mythology, which we all do. We all mythologize our lives. Legends are born every day. Take sports figures: I heard a Scottish announcer the other day say that Lionel Messi is not human. hahaha So there's a myth in our own making as of two days ago.
I got lost coming back down from wherever I had gone in Ravello. The signpost clearly pointed both ways, the way I had come up and a "short cut" down . I took the short cut. Mistake. Even now thinking about it gives me chills and of course today I could not have made it. Down the rocky narrow path I went. As I went I noticed (which I would notice FIRST today) there were no handrails, down and down, narrower and steeper, the "steps" began to disintegrate, when I stepped on them, into rubble which went down the mountain in front of me, one startled man to the left seemed to watch in horror, down and down until it was almost the slope of a ladder and I realized my mistake. It was hard to even turn around, just the simple act of turning around in place was a gymnastic feat, nothing to hold on to, nothing to stand on, almost literally. When grabbed, the odd bush broke off, and then the climb back UP, unbelievable.
Yes, Ravello. Famous for its 1000 Steps. Forget the famous 1,000 Steps, and stay on anything paved. It's hard enough walking on the pavement much less wandering off on "short cuts."
Every trip I seem to go on has its own "Hell Walk," which you didn't expect at the outset and later lived to regret. The beautiful, stunning, and wonderful Coastal Path in Cornwall from Doyden Castle (seen in the Doc Martin episode where Mrs. Twitchell steals the baby) to Port Isaac (where Doc Martin works). About an hour the ledger in Doyden House said. hahahahaa Yeah. By space ship maybe.