|A week in the sunshine and I'm still as pale as a potato|
The Trulli houses remind me of a Hobbit home or a beehive. Being 5ft4 was suddenly a blessing when faced with low stone ceilings.
On a visit to a local town we stumbled across this prize winning cake displayed proudly in a shop window.
...and the Italian wedding we stumbled across in a large old church.
Being in Italy the holiday involved much eating (and drinking). Pizza and pasta and jugs of wine, but also pastries filled with custard and jam from the local pasticceria.