*Giovani*
I knew Naples would be the perfect city to take a break in, and I was proven right. I smiled, trudging after my excited wife as she took photos of absolutely everything. Elio giggled, holding onto her hand and switching from the stroller I was pushing when he got tired to running after his mom.
He didn’t seem to know why all the statues and artwork were so important, but he could tell his mom loved it. I was sure she could spend a lifetime inside just one of the museums Naples had to offer and become a piece of art herself one day.
But I adored how happy it made her just to see the thousand-year-old works. From the Museo Cappella to the Galleria Borbonica and even the show we watched in the Historic theater, there was nothing that didn’t amaze her.
The National Gallery of Capodimonte had to be her favorite, however.
