There is a town in Puglia called Alberobello. It has super narrow streets and everywhere you look, there are Trulli cones. I had never heard of them before. They are Apulian dry stone huts. I felt like I was walking around a fairytale. There was a full moon that night, a guy in the piazza playing a grand piano and this wood structure thing that I think was art that people could just hang out on. Italians know how to live life well. Spending time with your people in beautiful surroundings, listening to good music, dancing and eating yummy food!
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