The curiosity to see in person the whitewashed and whimsical trulli that are built of dry limestone slabs in a style that dates back to prehistoric times, made my way down to the heel of Italy's boot, more precisely to the picturesque and elegant baroque city of Martina Franca (Puglia Region), my single base in the Region that is fantastic to explore. This made the most sense for me rather than spending all my time getting to relatively remote destinations. The food in Puglia might be the best in Italy and seafood dishes in particular were incredible.
Whenever I saw the unique dwelling structures with cone-shaped roofs, the image of characters of fairy tales came into my mind playing hide and seek or perhaps crossing over the threshold in order to see what the weather was like...
In the evening, when I returned back to the photogenic Martina Franca, I had the feel that I was stepping into home. Stores closed at 9:00 pm. This allowed me to roam around the charming centre as the sun set and with it the baroque details were etched against the sky
Pls look at the image below and see the beautiful details of the stone artwork that embellished the main door of the palazzo, which housed the headquarters of the local Labour Union!!!

Don't you think that the door knocker below looks very elegant and delicate, despite being made out of a heavy metal?
I loved the oldest part of the city where I could still see the pointed-roof buildings which are a local tradition. I loved it at any time of the day...
I noticed a large number of aged people. Many of them seemed to be embracing solitude with their eyes open...
On the bottom left photo, you see an old man praying to Our Lady. My first time to stumble upon such a street scene. You see religious figurines everywhere: placed on a shelf inside stores, restaurants, halls of apartment buildings... Evidence of a strong devotion or just a tradition???
I met cheerful children, a stark contrast to the old people. The photo below confirms my words. They were three friends who were playing together on the street. As they saw me with a camera, they asked me to take a photo of them. When they saw it, their eyes immediately looked brighter...
Every Wednesday, there was a market at a square and surrounding streets. Evidently, I didn't miss the opportunity to enjoy the profusion of exuberant colours. Puglia supplies much of Italy and northern Europe with an extraordinary array of fruit, vegetables, cheeses, meats, fish and just about anything else you can imagine, so the weekly market was the best place to appreciate the bounty.
My days spent in this city will long be remembered for its many moments of elegance and refinement immersed in the gracious, warm hospitality of its population, regardless age, sex or education background...
Would you give me the pleasure of sharing my time of discovery???
~~ Thank You! ~~
~~ Have a wonderful start of the week ~~
Let's meet soon...
Let's meet soon...













