We left Vasto de Mariana on the TrenItalia intercity 605 in the afternoon. We arrived in Barri Centrale it just before 6 o’clock. I had no idea what a bustling metropolis and tourist attraction. This town is. Bari Vecchia is the old town shaped kind of like a spear point with ports on either side defended by a substantial wall and a number of castles as well as fortified churches. Apparently one of their many claims to fame because that Santa Claus’s relics are here.
We came out for a drink after dinner and saw many many young people lounging on the back of this wonderful lion. His entire back is glazed and slippery, and no longer carved from the love of centuries. The kids lay on the back of the lion and put their feet up on the post. It really is lovely to see people able to interact so directly with history.
This is the view from our apartment. Everything is clean and sparkly because there was an intense thunderstorm overnight.
The atmosphere is impossible for me to capture in photos. Suffice to say it was amazing being able to walk in and out of the walls of the old city.
We dying on the local specialty pasta orchetti- made by local women by hand everywhere in the city old city.





















It’s been a busy week and I’m still not done processing at all. When I come back? I’d love to if I come into some money. When we were at the gift shop for the national Gallery, there was a postcard and mug that said on one side the weather is terrible and on the other side and it’s expensive too.








A chasible ( garment worn by a priest for service) of gold and silver thread couched into a cut velvet from the 16th century I think. 







This is silk on linen and an import since the oaks depicted don’t grow in Iceland. 









