Martina Franca

We got on the road in good time to visit the market in Martina Franca. The markets sell all kinds of things, including things that I wouldn’t buy in a market - see the first extra (I mean, where’s the mystery? And where’s the changing room to see if anything fits?). 

We had coffee and a pastry in Tim’s favourite café, where they always remember him. We had a lovely time wandering around the old town. The wind and the rain came along as well, so we headed home.