Leuca

We drove all the way down to Leuca, right to the tip of Italy's heel.

There is less rubbish by the side of the road here.

Leuca was gorgeous - quiet and sunny.

The husband and I drank coffee and wine, ice cream.for lunch (the only gluten free option).

Smoked olive oil (what a find!!) for the husband's lunch.

We followed the coastal road north towards Otranto, but were too pooped to go explore Otranto too.

Back to Lecce.

Wild figs everywhere!

Tonight - our last night in Italy - we'll return to last night's steak restaurant for dinner.

Food is good here, and for a gluten-infused country like Italy, they are very aware of the celiac's diseasers who cannot indulge.

We miss our boys terribly.

They go with us all the time.

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