I’m sitting on the steps of my hotel waiting for the time to leave to catch my bus which is in about an hour and a half. I don’t want to go early because there’s no station to sit in, and I’d be relegated to sitting on the sidewalk. That’s just not an option in this town. I’ve been trying to think of a way to give an image of Naples without being overly harsh and it’s been difficult. I did think that this was a lot like Kenya in many ways. The lack of any order, the feeling of not being safe, and the driving style resemble what I remember about Nairobi.  Not to worry though, I’ll be out of here in no time, but I have to say that I….right now there are 7 guys that look like they are going to get into a fight about 30 yards from me. They’re all yelling and a couple of them are grabbing each other…the hotel reception has come out to see what’s going on. The group took the argument down the street a little, but they are still yelling at each other. Nice neighborhood, huh? So anyway, not to worry, I’m leaving shortly to the other side of Italy