Firstly the Argonauta is not a Sheraton nor a Holiday Inn, god forbid. A stay at the Argonauta is voyage; a voyage in an historic house captained by a very amiable unassuming Italian called Stefan, a retired photographer. The interior of the compact but venerable house is decorated with some superb photographs of Stefan's previous career, some capturing sharp images of colourful Indian street life. Interior furnishings are quirky, simple but comfortable. The facilities are limited but there is a lounge area with shelf after shelf of books: books on philosophy, life, travel, politics, novels and, of course photography. Many in Italian. Background music usually plays. We stayed in the brightly blue and white decorated 'Gaia' room, ensuite with bath, overhead shower, wash basin and w.c. The bed was very comfortable. The room was also fitted with a sink, kettle and cooker. The 'Gaia' also has an alternative exit/access down steps outside to the street, in addition to internal access. The view from the room was nondescript, nearby buildings/houses. Breakfasts, served by Stefan, were fresh, usually featuring yoghurt, fruit, cheese, cold meat, scrambled egg, bread, pastries. Coffee and jams available. The Argonauta is centrally located with a handful of small simple restaurants within easy walking distance. The trails to the waterfalls are close by, and the seashore a short walk. As for Stefan's driving: on the quiet well surfaced roads it was an example of excellent driving technique, smooth and controlled. Just a short stay at Stefan's Argonauta lives long in the memory. Mille Grazie Stefan, and for posting on the camera that we left behind.…