Termoli

After a seven-hour train journey south, I’ve arrived in Termoli. I checked in to my “dimora” and headed straight to the beach. The town was so quiet at 3! It’s now aperitivo hour and the town has come alive, very alive!, so am in a bar on the main drag enjoying being anonymous amidst the hubbub of Saturday night - all seems very cheery as the swallows make even more noise swooping & wheeling above!