Varulo, Monache beach

To the "nuns' beach" one goes only by sea. There are five of us. We stop a few meters from the buoys that mark the bay. I armor myself with a raw, mozzarella sandwich and cold drink. The eastern side of Monte Vico in Lacco Ameno is fascinating.
It is the ideal size to separate from civilization. I dive in. Posidonia guards the blue bottom, the sky falls into the sea. On the sand the little crabs play free, far from man. And man is separated from the world.