Otranto, the unknown

We come to Otranto, a name we have never heard before.

We park on the street right by the harbor and look at the massive walls of the old town.

From the harbor, the entrance to the city looks like it's on the third floor at least.

We stroll through the streets, typical touristy but very nice.

Down to the old fishing harbor

And through the old town again, because it was so beautiful.

From up top, you can see quite far down.

I have to keep looking into the courtyards.

And in the morning, during breakfast, we can see the old town without the lights😂