Apulia Off the Beaten Path
Lecce gets nicknamed Florence of the South, which is a lazy comparison and not why I come. I come for pale limestone that softens every shadow, espresso cut with almond milk ice, and rooms where people still build saints out of newspaper, glue, and patience. The craft street is short. The work is long. … Read more
Taranto does not try to charm you at first glance. Steel works sit on the skyline. Navy hulls crowd the Mar Grande. Buses rattle across the bridges. Then you look the other way, toward the lagoon people here call the Mar Piccolo, and the city starts making sense. Out on that quieter water, black mussel … Read more
Ostuni is famous for looking white from a distance. Up close, what holds me is the view the other way — from the Aragonese walls and high terraces, out over a silver-green plain of olive trees running toward the Adriatic. The town sits on a conical hill like a chalky crown, but the work of … Read more