As we walked out of the hotel to go to the main square to meet our local guide, I saw a wisteria that was not a bush but a huge tree, apparently a relative of the kind we had in California.
Wisteria |
Walls along the street are used as public bulletin boards and especially useful for obituaries and funeral announcements. |
We walked to the nearby Old Town and met Theresa, who is relatively new to giving tours in English. It was helpful to have Annunziata with us to help occasionally. A lot of the tour was focused on architecture. A lot of the buildings have Baroque features, but there were a lot described as Rococo. My impression of the Rococo I had seen in Germany was that it was complex and exuberant in the extreme, sort of the antithesis of Shaker. Here, they describe it as flatter that Baroque and Baroque as more three dimensional -- more complete figures that jut out from the walls. We also saw a couple of plaques with quotes by Picasso. Each year they feature a major artist in the summer and erect plaques with the artists thoughts.
Archway to the old town. |
Even the Ducal Palace has evil-eye masks on the balcony supports. |
Ducal palace, now the city hall on the upper floors. |
Martina Franca refers both to a saint (Martino) and freedom (Franca) because the rulers here did not impose feudal law. Most of the buildings qualify as castles, with the largest built by the ruling dukes. The streets were less maze-like than I anticipated too.
This ceramic representation of a flower bud is a token of Martina Franca. Most cities here have their own unique emblem. |
The front of the main church here. The art is baroque. |
A side chapel whose walls appear to be marble. |
Above and below: two examples of stone that was painted to look like marble. When you got close up, you could tell. It is possible that most, if not all the 'marble' in this church is fake. |
There are a lot of churches here. |
A beautiful door |
Santa (smoking a cigar) |
The frame around the window was moved from another medieval structure. Most of what we saw was old, but much newer than this. |
After our snack, I skipped the next element and lunch -- I had seen the creation of a similar meat product on a different Italian tour -- and I didn't need another meal. So I headed back to the hotel for a break until our afternoon jaunt, and got caught up with photos for my previous posts. Around 3pm, we headed to Polignano for a coastal boat trip south to Monopoli. The fun thing was to visit the numerous small caves along the way. I processed about 35 photos and when I finished, realized I will have to be very selective to keep from boring you. The caves were quite similar, but a few had unique features.
On the way to Polignano, we passed a house of trulis. We will learn more about them tomorrow. |
There were lots of pigeons roosting in many of the caves. |
This is the only one accessible from the land, thru the hole at the back. |
This is the most difficult restaurant to get into, above the cave system. It helps to be staying at the hotel. |
You can sort of see restaurant features in the top opening |
The water in the caves is really clear. Because of the lack of light, plants can grow here and obscure the view. |
The brownish house, just right of the middle has been red-tagged because the storms last year greatly eroded the stone underneath. |
We had 2 boats for the 10 of us. This is the other one. |
Shells embedded in the ceiling suggest water levels used to be higher |
This is sometimes called the McDonald's cave because of its resemblance to the logo. |
The little hole throws a heart-shaped light onto the water when the sun is in the right spot. |
Creativity time. The center rock is said to look like the head and neck of a dog. |
The protruding lump on the gray rock looks like a woman's head tilted back with her hair streaming behind. |
Fifteenth century Spanish watch tower. |
The breakwater into Monopoli is lined with rocks that look like very fat puzzle pieces. |
This is Carlox V castle, the same guy who had the coastal tower built. |
Monopoli was named by the Romans centuries ago when there were no other cities in the area: Mono + Polis = One City. It was a busy town and we explored a bit before enjoying an aparatif. I had my 1st Aperol Spritz of the year.
Now THAT's a door knocker |
Original entry to the town from the port. |
There were lots of colorful ceramics I would have been tempted to buy if I didn't have to haul them home on a plane. |
After our aperitifs, we ambled to the restaurant for a delicious meal - started with a carrot flan, followed by grilled zucchini, sea bream, and a small salad. Dessert was tirimisu. I got a bit of a nap on the way back and we arrived around 9pm.
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