Casa Zio Bruno
In Naples we stay with Bruno, at Casa vacanze Maison Zio Bruno A' Scalinatella. The house is on Corso Vittorio Emanuele, the road that winds along the hillside halfway up, between the old centre below and the Vomero on top. You can see that location straight away in the view: from the terrace you look out over the rooftops and domes of Naples, with Vesuvius on the horizon. Keep watching for a while and you'll spot the funicolare, the little funicular railway, crawling up and down the green slope.
The apartment itself is small but lovely: a living room with a beautiful patterned tile floor, a kitchenette with everything you need, a bedroom and a bathroom that had been completely renovated just before our stay. Outside one of the windows hangs a tree full of oranges. Through the front door you step straight out onto the spacious terrace you share with the other guests: tables with mosaic tops, palms in pots and that view. It may well be the best part of the whole house.
Most important of all is Bruno himself. A host in a million: warm, always up for a chat and a glass of wine on the terrace, and full of tips for the city. Just how well he looks after his guests became clear on our second evening, when something went badly wrong (see below). Not only did he sort it out straight away, he went the extra mile as well.
For us, one thing was certain: we're coming back. From 7 to 11 October 2026 we're staying with Bruno again (to the October mission).
The apartment
Around midday we arrive and first take a look around the apartment.
The terrace
You share the terrace with Bruno's other guests. From midday to dusk: this view never gets old.
A glass of wine, and then the ceiling
That afternoon we were still sitting happily on the terrace with Bruno, a glass of wine in hand and the city at our feet. That morning we had already noticed some grit on the bathroom floor, and the ceiling panels were visibly sagging. The bathroom had been renovated shortly before, and the builder clearly hadn't done the most thorough job on the ceiling.
That evening, when we were already in bed, the plasterboard panels came down. What a mess! Bruno was furious with the builder. Luckily his second apartment was free, so we could move in right away. And it didn't stop there: he also treated us to a wonderful dinner at Taverna Luciana. He really didn't have to, but that's Bruno.