Manarola was our 3rd stop (yes, we skipped over Corniglia, because it's pointless, really). Manarola is where you take all the token tourist-y pics. It is also where Peff, after admiring an old Italian man sanding his boat, decided he, too, would build a boat one day. We also enjoyed some cannoli here and the best pesto calzone ever made. Seriously, I kinda can't stop thinking about that. Did you think I was kidding when I said we ate every 5-10 minutes? Because I wasn't. I most definitely wasn't.