| | 2019-09-26 21:42
From blog This Time Tomorrow
postcards from puglia
It was one of those perfectly sun-drenched August afternoons.
The kind that surround you in the best way possible — the summer heat wrapping you up in a blanket of languid ease. We stretched out on the rocky cliffside beach of Grotta della Poesia, amongst the other vacationers, shielding our eyes from the immense blue of the Adriatic Sea in front of us. Over the sound of the waves crashing below, we sat almost transfixed, slowly drifting to sleep to the ebbing chorus of Italian being spoken around us, softly smiling at each “allora” we heard in the medley of the afternoon.
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