Ravello

And then, you know, Guillaume kind of... answered with some heavy shots of his own and briefly threatened uh that anaconda choke but that's when hernandez you know he survived he uh you know he was able to turn things around and uh and get the get the back of guillen in the second round a minute and one second in and gets the rear naked choke for the finish so that leaves him at uh eight no now he came in seven and oh undefeated apparently he's a cop or was a cop i'm not sure in jersey so he's got a lot of backing with that but uh he's kind of a wild dude so it should be interesting seeing him come into the ufc triple h and sean michaels we're happy seeing that yeah man i mean that was kind of crazy that he just busted that out you know blast from the past type shit what's up tyler betts how you doing welcome in man So that was that fight.

Then we had, who was the next one? Igor Cavalcanti versus Oscar Ravello.

And here's your finish on that one.

Cavalcanti defeated Ravello by TKO in round one, a minute and 38 seconds in.

Oh, yeah.

Ravello.

Ravello? Right.

Yep.

Not been.

No.

Not heard of it, actually.

Ravello, no.

And then his two brothers who were involved in the company.

And these two brothers married two sisters from the Ravello area, which is on the Amalfi Coast.

And that is where we had all this knowledge of the lemons, the Amalfi lemons.

So the idea was to actually put something extra.

But I am not pretty, so likely I didn't post it.

Sometimes it might have been a postcard moment, but I was likely tired, dehydrated, lost or nauseated from the bus ride from Amalfi to Positano, and I was definitely anxious on the bus up to see a villa and a garden in Ravello.

It was not exactly picture perfect, but it was real, majestic, even transcendent.

I walked miles.

yeah very very windy and i was staying at a hotel the moral moralivo at the top and they had this brilliant terrace where you could you could see this port that looked like the kind of ancient ports i'd read about in history books and so that was really really good and i'd actually also been um introduced i think i explained in the book that um When I went there, I actually had no idea quite how I was going to contact Vittorio Marino.

But very fortunately, I had a couple of days at the Hotel Caruso on the Amalfi Coast in the sort of grand surroundings of Ravello.

And they'd invited a couple of key producers that they work with to a special evening and very fortunately, Vittorio Marina was one of them, him and his daughter Serena.

So I was able to make arrangements there to go to Pischiotto.

But thank goodness I had taken, if you follow me on Instagram, you saw I was taking, for whatever reason, I was taking so many pictures.

I know, not for whatever reason, I know why, but I was taking so many pictures and videos of my luggage because I had to carry these huge aluminum pieces of luggage through all these grand staircases of, you know, Amalfi and Positano and Ravello and everything.

And it was absurd that I was carrying all this metal, these metal luggage was all this weight up these ancient staircases.

So I have plenty of pictures.

It would be maybe a Positano or a Praiano, somewhere like that.

Ravello.

Ravello.

And I would have to have a little boat because that road, that road along the Amalfi Coast is terrifying, I have to say.

So I would have a little boat so I could sort of drift along the coast.

THE STORY OF A PANIC.

PART I. EUSTACE'S CAREER if career it can be called certainly dates from that afternoon in the chestnut woods above ravello i confess at once that i am a plain simple man with no pretensions to literary style still i do flatter myself that i can tell a story without exaggerating and i have therefore decided to give an unbiased account of the extraordinary events of eight years ago Ravello is a delightful place with a delightful little hotel in which we met some charming people.

there were the two miss robinsons who had been there for six weeks with eustace their nephew then a boy about fourteen mr sandbach had also been there some time he had held a curacy in the north of england which he had been compelled to resign on account of ill health and while he was recruiting at ravello he had taken in hand eustace's education which was then sadly deficient and was endeavoring to fit him for one of our great public schools.

Then there was Mr. Leyland, a would-be artist, and finally there was the nice landlady, Signora Scafetti, and the nice English-speaking waiter, Emanuele, though at the time of which I am speaking, Emanuele was away visiting a sick father.