Puglia Original and there's community in that

and there's community in that

an experience of sophistication that positions you firmly in the category to which you wish to be seen

A pretension that whispers that they are better than it

You can smell the French influence from a mile away

Give it a cappuccino and chocolate dust and you have yourself a damn tea party for the girls

Puglia Original and there's community in thatA table in Galatina. A small baroque town in the southern region, Puglia, forming the heel of Italys boot. A month in the town, un licked by English and pushing late May was still not in season, theyre doing it for themselves. Im just a lucky observer, and this is my take. Architecture, so nonchalantly monumental, so casually old world royal with weeds growing through the cracks. The overwhelming feeling of this place is its understated