Well put.
My first visit to the Neuschwanstein castle was an event Hollywood couldn’t possibly match.
The fog had thinned a bit...just enough for me to see the faint outline of one of the towers of the castle, along with a bit of the wall. In my head, I could hear the Bach organ tocatta associated with creepy movies.
Even so, it was a lot of fun.
I was totally skeptical about the Blue Grotto at Capri, but was so blown away by it I burst into tears. The kindly boatman—he looked like he'd seen this reaction times before, but he avoided rolling his eyes.