Positano, but for one reason or another the opportunity did not present itself. My 39th birthday was around the corner and we decided to go for it. We made a splurge and rented a sports car and headed down the Amalfi Coast. It was amazing. The views were fantastic! It really was a dream come true. I only have to say that the bends and curves are not for the weak in heart or for those who get car sick. While normally I don't get car sick, I felt a little a sick, but then it could have been the fumes from all the mopeds. In the end I was rewarded with the cute little town of Positano, a dinner by the sea, lemon granita, and perfume from Capri that smells like citrus. I also bought some pottery. It was the best birthday of my life. Frank had a blast driving the car. He was like a kid in the candy store and at times I had to remind him not to drive to fast.