A Little Corner of Paradise
Life in this little corner of paradise moves at its own pace, the world comes to Positano, it basks in its stunning views, savours the flavours of the traditional dishes and explores the coves and beaches that dot our coastline. The echoes of legend from Greek and Roman times are still very much felt, this is the place where I grew up as a child. I had the privilege and good fortune to have been born into a family of mixed background, my mother is British and my father Italian, I was born in England and moved to southern Italy when I was still a very small boy, I lived a life of adventure, experiences and incredible freedom.
My dad was a fisherman like his father before him, I spent many years of my life going out to sea with him, my uncle and grandfather. I learnt how to fish, how to use fishing nets, crab and lobster pots, hooks, fishing lines, captain boats, it was an incredible childhood, one in which I evolved and grew to understand the importance of the natural cycles of life. It was in this journey that I also came to love and appreciate the deep aromas and flavours that my Italian Grandmother created in her kitchen. I was incredibly fortunate to have been brought up in a family that cooked every day. The scents of freshly baked bread would mix in the air with the aromas of a Sunday roast, baked pasta or that of my grandmother’s wood oven.