Popeye.

The funkiest boat in the harbour at Arenzano. It is called the Italian for popeye. We had a day wandering and meeting friends which involved me listening to a lot of high speed Italian chat some of which I could follow. Delicious dinner of mussels for a starter followed by frito misto. Many sorts of fried fish and vegetables. A walk home in shirt sleeves under a nearly full moon. A good day.