I spent Sunday morning sleeping in a bit and then packing my stuff up for the trip to Rome. I realized that this was the first and only Sunday I wouldn’t be able to make it to church, and I thought about how much I missed my small church back in Connecticut. Well, I would be there soon enough.
Michelle, the lady who ran the hostel along with Chris, was heading back to Australia the next day so she, Chris, and Ross were taking the train to Rome as well. I decided to tag along with them and save myself the leg work of figuring out bus and train schedules. First we caught the bus into Amalfi where we waited about an hour for the next bus to Salerno. In Salerno we got conflicting reports as I went to one ticket window and the rest went to another. Because I have a Eurail pass, the man at the ticket window told me I didn’t need a ticket and that I should just get on the 3:42 train. The others were told that (more…)