From Bolsena to Bari

On Friday morning there is a last shared breakfast on the terrace overlooking Lake Bolsena. Then it's time to say goodbye, the Soppas and Nonna Christiane wave until we are around the corner and we head towards Apulia. Gradually, the sadness of the days with our dear friends coming to an end fades and the joy of Apulia increases. We drive across Italy and soon we are rewarded with a view of the sea. Near Bari, the search for a campsite begins unsuccessfully. At some point, we turn towards the sea and spend our evening jumping into the sea, having Crudo di Mare in a sweet beach restaurant and 'freistehend' by the sea. The night is restless - at least 30 degrees, no breeze and a handful of mosquitoes in the Bully. So we start the day early in the morning at sunrise, continue towards Bari, have breakfast in a beach bar in Cozze and are happy when we can welcome the girls at the airport in Bari. The four of us head towards Ostuni - also called Citta Bianca, the white city.