On the way we gatecrashed a wedding (thanks Rob for that description!), and checked out the boats and the beach - rows and rows of sun lounges and umbrellas marching for hundreds of metres down the length of the beaches.
Dinner in Termoli that night was a Fawlty Towers performance - don't let the pic below of Col fool you - but at least it was picturesque 😀
Sunday we went road tripping again, up into the mountains in a nearby national park. It was a different world to the coast - winding and steep, with deep shadows and flashes of ancient towns perched precariously on hill tops. We'd need years to even touch the surface of this country.
2 comments:
Looks magical. Can't wait to hear the stories!
Can’t wait to hear the Fawlty Towers story.
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