Positano
Positano. The photograph everyone has seen, and the one town here where the thing you came for is visible from the room.
It is also a staircase. The historic centre is closed to cars, the town descends the cliff in tiers, and the connections between those tiers are steps rather than streets. A taxi or bus can bring you to the top or to the road; it cannot bring you to most front doors. That is why the town has a porter trade, and the existence of a porter trade is the most honest description of the terrain anyone can give you.
Plan around it rather than being surprised by it. A room high up buys the view and costs you a climb every time you want dinner or the beach; a room low down is closer to the water and further from the bus. Neither is wrong, but the choice is real, and it is worth more thought than the star rating.
The beach below is Spiaggia Grande. Most beaches on this coast are small and pebbly or shingly rather than broad stretches of soft sand, so bring something to put on your feet.
Choose it for two or three nights on a first trip, when the setting is the reason you are here and the walking is a fair price. Choose against it if anyone in the party has mobility limits, if you are carrying heavy luggage, or if you want a base for a week of day trips — for that, the stairs stop being scenery and become a commute.
