You’ll squeeze into a vintage Fiat 500 with a local photographer and weave through Amalfi Coast villages like Positano and Praiano. Expect candid photos (and maybe some awkward poses), salty air, stories from your guide, plus digital memories sent straight to your phone after. If you’re lucky with timing or route, you’ll catch Furore Fjord too — but mostly you’ll just feel like you’ve stepped into someone else’s sunlit daydream.
I’ll admit it — I almost missed the meeting spot in Sorrento because I was distracted by a bakery window (those lemon pastries are ridiculous). Andrea, our photographer-guide, waved me over from beside this tiny red Fiat 500 that looked like it had rolled straight out of an old movie. It was smaller than I expected. My knees bumped the dashboard but honestly, that made it feel even more real — you know you’re not in an Uber anymore when you can smell the engine and hear every pebble under the tires.
We zigzagged along the cliffs toward Positano. The sea kept flashing through gaps in the stone walls, and Andrea kept pointing out little details — laundry flapping above us, old men playing cards at a bar that’s apparently been there forever. At one point he pulled over just as the sun hit those pastel houses stacked up like dominoes. He handed me a slice of lemon from his pocket (not kidding) and said it was for “good luck in photos.” Maybe it worked? I still laugh thinking about how awkwardly I tried to pose on that impossibly narrow street while he snapped away with his phone. The air smelled salty and sweet at once.
Praiano felt quieter — fewer crowds, more locals nodding hello as we passed. We stopped near a whitewashed church where someone was sweeping flower petals off the steps. Andrea told me stories about his grandmother swimming here as a kid; he even showed me an old photo on his phone. Then we squeezed back into the Fiat for Furore Fjord (unless you start from Sorrento Peninsula, then you skip this part). That bridge over the tiny beach is wild — all echoing footsteps and distant waves slapping rocks below. I tried to say “Furore” right; Andrea laughed and said my accent made it sound Spanish.
Somehow, by the end of it all, I’d forgotten about being photographed. The ride felt like borrowing someone else’s nostalgia for a few hours — wind in my hair, hands sticky from lemon juice, Andrea sending me all these photos later on WhatsApp with little captions (“la dolce vita!”). I still think about that view above Positano when things get noisy back home.
No hotel pickup is mentioned; meeting location is provided after booking.
The tour includes stops in Positano and Praiano; Furore Fjord is included unless departing from Sorrento Peninsula.
Yes, your guide will take photos and videos throughout using a modern smartphone; files are sent digitally afterward.
Yes, infants can join but must sit on an adult’s lap during the ride.
The tour is suitable for all physical fitness levels but involves getting in/out of a small car and some walking.
The local photographer speaks English during the tour.
You visit Amalfi only if departing from Amalfi, Conca dei Marini or Atrani; otherwise not included.
Your photos/videos will be sent via Airdrop, Wetransfer, Whatsapp or email after your session.
Your day includes private transportation along the Amalfi Coast inside a classic Fiat 500 with an English-speaking photographer who captures candid moments throughout Positano and Praiano (plus Furore Fjord if your route allows). You’ll receive all your edited photos and videos digitally—via Airdrop or email—along with a personalized Instagram or TikTok reel to relive those sun-drenched memories later on.
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