There is nowhere quite like a European summer on the Amalfi Coast.

A life so good that you only need to know how to flag a barefoot waiter down at the spiaggia and order another drink in Italian. You’ll start to feel like a local in no time. The beach days are long and scorching hot. Not even the sun wants to go down but when it does, lounging under a striped parasol turns into an alfresco party under the stars, overflowing with bottomless carafes of local wine, plates of seafood, mountains of pasta and grilled mozzarella covered in vine leaves.