I’m trying to remember if every visit I’ve made to Italy has featured heavy rainfall.
A school trip to Rome in which the seven hills created torrents to rival the Tiber. Hurrying back to the hotel on honeymoon in Florence before a scorching afternoon in the Boboli Gardens. Taking shelter in a Siena deli and discovering panzanella for the first time. A wall of water advancing up Lake Como that has proved popular on YouTube.
I don’t think I was soaked on the Amalfi coast, but perhaps my memory is failing.
As to Lido…