Mike's Journal – September 17, 1988I can't believe the indescribable beauty of this place. Not only Casa Albertina, but Positano itself, and the glory of the sea and sky that stretches out before us. Katherine and I have just been married and we decided to spend our honeymoon in Italy. Exhausted after brief visits to Rome, Florence, and Venice though, we reached Positano and immediately decided to change our plans. We're going to spend the rest of the days we have right here. At Casa Albertina. Sleeping late, eating too much and loving more. I just wish we didn't have to leave – ever.
I read Mike's entry with a slight smile. Forgetting my own situation, my own longing, I took refuge in his joy. So I thumbed through the journal to see how many pages I might be committing to. He had only be
