In the morning of the last – I think it was the hottest day – I popped into the Archaeological Museum of Santa Scolastica.
Travel & Run
In the morning of the last – I think it was the hottest day – I popped into the Archaeological Museum of Santa Scolastica.
In the morning I looked to see if there was anything interesting in Bari beyond the train station, and there wasn’t. So I bought a train ticket to Monopoli, which is only 32 minutes away.
After the afternoon nap, I visited the old town region, which is looks and feels like Rabat in Malta.
I ran a quick 9-km distance on the coast of Bari, where I caught the sunset.
I woke up at eight, exhausted, and headed into town.
There are no signs, signals, stations or waiting rooms in the part of the port closer to the city. I walked past open ferries to the opposite end of the harbour, where I asked two people on duty about the location of the station.
I couldn’t sleep properly, loud tourists arrived at 1am, and instead of wallowing in my own anger, I went for a run.
I walked a total of 13 kilometres before I got tired and returned to the accommodation after shopping.
The old town of Corfu could be anywhere in Italy.
The only downside of your accommodation is that it is very close to the airport. I thought there would be no more planes after midnight, but I woke up at three in the morning to the start of the plane.
We reached the sea at four o’clock in the afternoon, and the next ferry left at half past five, which reached Corfu in two hours.
I slept well, so I got up early and was ready to go at 8 am.
I woke up at 6 in the morning to find that it was only 18 degrees and there was a “cold” wind, so I went for a run.
Walking through the forest, they also showed us the caves of the rock-dwelling hermits.